Putin’s Train Wreck

 

Putin’s Train Wreck

In the land, where dark clouds, of misinformation, fear, and acidity pall,

Blind hatred has denied him shame; and guilt, the greatest wrath of all.

Whilst some strive, to leave a legacy, a righteous mark, upon the earth,

This heartless mortal, man of Mordor, has left his shameful stain, of dearth.

Spawning, his evil lies for years, creating a multitude, of mindless minions,

Sending his soldiers out, to execute, brutal attacks, on innocent civilians.

As monumental, miscalculations, keep happening, the disasters won’t abate,

His mighty army is floundering, and the alleged EXERCISE, is running late.

The armoured battalions, are incompetent, sure to raise, a drunken thirst,

Bogged down, just like sitting ducks, while Bayraktar drones, do their worst.

The C400 anti-aircraft defence systems, can’t intercept HIMARS rockets,

The T-72 tanks keep popping their tops and jumping off their sprockets.

He’s misled the West, and all the rest, and significantly misjudged Ukraine,

And his army, of second chance misfits, have derailed, his imperial train.

Raping, torturing, dismembering, and performing, revolting crimes of war,

As they go, beyond the realms, of evil deeds, to where, there is no remorse.

Still, he continues creating contradictions, issuing unreasonable demands,

And nothing, will save his face, with the blood, of his victims, on his hands.

The Russian people, are getting restless, they’re uncertain, what to believe,

But the state-controlled media, persist, in the evil web, that they weave.

Death’s curse, is etched upon Sauron’s lips, while his puppets warn, of doom,

All eyes are fixed on the Kremlin, that will one day, feel the rockets boom.