Our research yields no insight that redeems
the evil he unleashes on the world.
Twenty-something years into his reign that he insists
historically should be called his term of office,
he stomps jackbooted over things of value.
He surrounds himself with weak or crazy men.
They feed his crippled ego, stoke his id,
and they, giggling, help him jeopardise the world.
An earlier incarnation of his type
was stopped, as such things are, but by that time
there were many beauties lost, and millions died.