DO NOT take your eyes off this man. Do
observe his eyes - cold, hooded reptilian. Eyes
may be the mirror of the soul but if the soul is
absent in its place is sheer ambition to succeed
where others once reigned in torment to the
world they tyrannized. No force of arms nor
pleas moved them from their brutal onslaught
of all that was civilized, and nor will it this man.
His calculating mind instructed by a demented
drive to rule the masses, his own and that of
other states knows no bounds of restraint. Should
he determine the time is right to strike he does.
Leaders of the free world shrink back in horror
in the unbridled lust for power at the cost of
lives other than his own, his grim countenance
lashing his generals to swift victory. But when
his victim plays out the courage of resistance
on a bloody battlefield littered with the tyrant's
corpses he does not blanche. Looking outward to
his critics he reminds them that the very last word
is his, a nuclear arsenal at his disposal should
all else fail. His plans gone awry triggering a
final grim lashback of totalitarian nihilism
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