A lonely soul
steeped in darkness,
plans drawn
global control.
Bright eyes
look out from the shadows
Eyebrow overcrowded
just above
a mustache
profiling with indifference.
Coat and hat
for battered body,
strychnine laughter
announcing wickedness
educated verbs
created to curse.
The disinherited of the global
brilliant mind,
always cherishes a fine sword.
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