/soy/ - Soyjaks

I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of gem and ruby
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the coal,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose bald head,
And gaping mouth, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its OP well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed:
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Cobson, I am god here:
I will always be a gem, ye Mighty, look and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level coal stretch far away.

It was a long ride, I never wanted to agree on this, but this website is a brimstone desert, JSID.