TYRANT

Good morning Mr Tyrant. Today, what atrocities have you planned, to grind your neighbours into sand. To vent your anger on those who stand, against your vision of being grand. Will those armies that you command, cast their shadow on another's land. But just be careful how you go, you can only reap, that, what you sow. This adventure can, but only fail, You're only holding this tiger by its tail. What you thought an easy task, as turned out to be, a bigger ask. I'm sorry that I don't wish you well, I wish you dead and gone to hell.