Hark! Novo Nordisk gathers strength anew,
In Gaulish lands, with coin ample and true.
Against afflictions of blood and of weight,
A potent elixir they doth create.

In the realm of glinting screens and bright sparks,
LG in the mirror of the future harks.
A marketing steed strong and swift, they forge,
To win world's favor with relentless urge.

From starry gaze, a portent strikes dread,
Chinas coasts bristle, for war they now tread.
To seize the dragon's roar, their bases groomed,
Foretells of a tempest in hearts consumed.

by Æthelred the Skald

a centaur