The Perfect Dictator Poem by Sree lakshmi

What is your ambition?
Is it to dominate others?
Then you can be the perfect dictator,
Realize that what matters is you, nothing more…

Can you feel powerful,
When others plead you to let them live?
Can you step on others to live your life in luxury?
Then you have the potential to be the perfect dictator.

Can you kill your heart, burn it to ashes,
For your mind to dominate?
Ah…Then you are a dictator in the making.
To be the perfect dictator, all you need to know is the 4 secrets.


First: Realize that HATE is a stronger binding force than love,
Make people hate each other, then control the people using this hate,
Hate makes people dumb, then manipulate them easily,
It’s easier than you think, for they idolize you now…

Second: Divide and rule.
Make a section of the people feel superior,
Make them feel that all their misery is due to the other section of people,
If the others weren’t there their life would be great…
Make them believe this lie,
Hide the truth that we’re in control of our lives, we can change it…

Third: To manipulate people, they must feel powerful,
Make the mob feel they’re doing something,
Something great, something powerful,
Make them kill the others, and soak in the bloodied glory,
Tell them they did right & they did good…
Amidst the chaos, drink the blood and grow…


Fourth: Make those who are living dependent on you,
Make them believe that you are their only hope,
Their key to happiness, key to survival,
Without you everything turns to dust, to ash…
To continue being the perfect dictator, continue dividing,
Continue fighting, Continue killing...

Master these 4 secrets,
And lo! There arises the perfect Dictator,
Perfection gleaming in his charming smile…