Controller of the Universe

One single death is a tragedy, a million deaths is a statistic 
It can really test our Morality,
                    unless you are sadistic.

If you tell a big enough lie,
and tell it frequently, it will be believed. 
Then people start to die,
                   and your goal has been relieved.

He alone who controls the youth, 
will gain the future.
but in their minds, he speaks truth
                  so it stays a small rumor.

The man who has no sense of history, 
is like a man with no ears or eyes. 
His emotions are a mystery,
                    the people will agonize.

My spirit will rise from the Grave,
blinding with light.
It would be enough to confuse the smartest knave,
                  as the world will see I was right.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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