he will also die like Stalin without a kind hand to help... betrayed by his own closest friends will end him... consider Caesar; all Empires fall, all it takes is one newborn Child to save us...
Oh Boy, what next, don't think it won't affect you, just look at fuel prices, when the power goes and even FM radio is just static, imagine the anarchy when people get hungry, yes hungry enough to kill for a boiled Egg... Food Water energy Internet, sewage systems phone lines, empty Gas stations...
If you want to survive move to Arizona and dig a hole in the desert, but they will eventually dig you up and then re-bury you
I hate conflict, of any kind especially a sucker punch to the guts in the street... but this rape of a free democratic country takes the biscuit; this is a World Crime of demonic proportions; only bad can come to us all, from the twitch of one Egotist, the whole world goes to hell, as it is always,
one unstable Emporer causes a trillion Dominos to fall without a single thanks or one tear, He has no heart just a Mortal self in Despair and fear of losing all that he has "Stolen"...
He does not have long and his way to live forever is in infamy, he is Paranoid in many ways and has fearful delusions, how many Palaces can a man call home... he should have retired and enjoyed his infinite wealth, no, he goes to War over an itch he can not scratch out completely, such illusions drove Lady Macbeth to insanity, inside out...
Suicide by a World War you started "Deliberately" Vlad You are a Fucking Legend already, You make Napolean look like a Cissy... at least he fought like a Man on the Battlefield with his Men...
but Vlad loves a big party with a Bang... take it to the brink... that is how far he is going...
a one-man Autobahn without any limits at all... Hey, Let us Pray what else we gonna do when the Candles burn out, and you eat your Pets to stay alive in the Nuclear winter... and burnt your last Chippendale Dinner table and chairs to stay warm and alive, what use is GOLD when all you want is FOOD...
ordinary people will become Feral Thieves and killers to get what you got... the war will arrive at your doorstep by 5 degrees of separation... dominoes remember?
what use is a Nuclear Bomb,
when you have lost everyone: and history itself, all the libraries of our collective Achievable by much blood sweat and toil, blown away by a single person, to have such power is an achievement but almost always corrupts, like Putin speaks with 2 toung's, he tells lies with the truth re-interpreted like the Devil himself, who always lies, yet you continue to be seduced by him, like a Gypsy Lover you cannot deny... your fear dread humanitarianism and humiliation will make you a Disney victim...
Like Bamby's Mother in the film... we are sacrificed by our sentimentality, our mercy is actually a weakness... sorry;
but Vlad is Driven to destruction, playing chess with millions of lives while he sites in an electric reclining chair... Playing Chess yes I said it twice, which am usually loathe to do...
He sits in comfort, playing a real-life War of lizard kings Queens, and the territory of the world while surrounded by big 8k Monitors... and 13.1 Dolby Digital sound... while he sips Vodka and gets a deep foot massage, Can you imagine his Penus? it must be life-changing... if you have been paid to suck it, Yuk...
I just Wanna Know; what is his problem? and it comes back to suicide by cop = America is/are the Cops of the wicked wicked world... Vlad your gonna get had, we are going to put you in Guantanamo Bay, where you really truly belong, in solitary, so nobody else has to hear you insane ravings...
time to wipe your asshole: you fucking waste of life scumsucking murdering masturbating Masacist retard racist fuck up wife beater child molester Pedophile bastard@Bastard I would love to watch you Beheaded by a French Guillotine on live TV...
THAT'S ENTERTAINMENT,
you turned me into a Monster with your personal hatred:
~Historic times are just beginning, with a terrible terminal end in sight... what have I been telling you, Spend your money have some fun cos soon there will be NONE... and money will buy nothing when a tin of baked beans is worth more than you Daughters Virginity... there is no morality just that you agree to observe...
get the drift only solitary boats like Zatara, who I follow, they got maybe a year ahead of being arrested raped and robbed, by bandits and bastards; Evil is on the horizon of each sea upon the World...
Beware the Ides of March... we don't have long to make a mark and make it count... go create... is all I can say... thank you SONY you made us the artists we are not today...
Live vicariously in the life of another by wish and wonder...
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