The Dictator

They say if you drop pennies from a skyscraper you can crack open someones head. Handfull of change im looking over the edge. Theres a woman leant up, against the building. I like this power my name in lights her life in my hands I hold my coin over the edge im ready for the shock the pain, the anguish,the suffering and she could never even know they'll all know soon though i drop it and wait for the screams its strange how quick the human body goes limp her head didnt crack but shes dead i can tell from how she hit the ground. i dont feel any guilt just power i controlled her fate like some kind of cruel god ruling over them all and my reign will be bloody.