The Dictator I am the sun up in the sky, Watching you through my immaculate eye. I determine when you rest, And make certin you don't cause a mess. So just work on and on, And I will watch you continue on. But this once rich, fruitful land has become dry and weak. No more crop to harvest creeps out at me. So I look across the horizon, At a land much richer than mine. Soon my rays will hit that soil and drag out all nutrients from the servents toil. And when my regin comes to a close, I will leave behind an heir to fit in my clothes. Continuing on my selfish pleasure, They will rule this land forever.
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