The pressure has been intense, and some false starts were encountered,
Uncle-Daddy felt dislocated by all the speculation that he himself had started!
By twilight’s last gleaming,
He had reset his whole dreaming,
To help coincide with his Zionist’s leaning.
War can solve all our immediate needs,
And turn them into brain-cheese.
His vision is clear even when his mind has come undone,
Troop movements aside, where did that missile come from?
As a culmination of meddling in others Nations affairs,
Uncle-Daddy shows his diplomatic immunity by wrecking theirs!
Horserotovator feels a little better, now. He has produced under the intense pressure of public scrutiny. He feels that he should receive some kind of manna from heaven for his Herculean efforts. But this is just the ego-centric jerk part talking so never gets listened to anyway.