Ivan Grozny
Like Ivan
I too, kill in many
The Russian mad Tsar
In childhood killed many animals
Dissected for his fun. Later on did Peter
Romanov, the tallest, maker of, new Russia.
I used to co-exist with insects
Led them walk out of way
They grew, multiplied
So made me angry
I am now a tsar
Murderer of
The poor
Animal
Ivan killed people of Novgorod
In thousands but scared
Britain; the monster
Of those days.
The two were Russian Tsars
They claimed to be God on ground
They killed, made; what am I but a lost?
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