Imagine, the world has become a gigantic
sports arena where a world class champion
game has everyone on tenterhooks with
the crowd loathing the once-reigning world
champion of offensive tactics facing off
against an unwilling adversary chosen to
step into the ring after offending the title
holder. The crowd roars its disapproval of
the cynical power plays of the robust villain
while applauding the manoeuvres of its
adversarial opposer striving to rise above the
malevolent moves of the aggressor. Assured
of recapturing its title, thoroughly disgruntled
at its reception, the bully addresses itself to a
swift win. Delayed exasperatingly by desperate
efforts to deny that win on the part of the victim.
A sacrificial lamb to the gruelling upsmanship
game turned lethal. Is there comfort as the victim
resolutely defends itself, in knowing the crowd's
admiration is focused on this David before a
violently obdurate Goliath? With the knowledge
none among its admirers is prepared to counter
malice of the aggressor, terrified of its wrath?
Oblivious that once this conquest is won the
furtively evil eyes will then be turned on them.
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