My life's purpose was to avenge my brother,
and Marx and Engles' ideology
helped me achieve this . . . quite successfully.
Had that plan failed, I would have tried another
way. Oh, my greatest coup and victory
was murder of the royal family
by others, whom offended History
will mention and condemn to bear the blame,
leaving no bloodstains to besmirch my name.
This so called Revolution?---not the masses'
act: no it happened by, and just for, me.
The proletariat are horses' asses:
and on them, I will be glad to bestow
the dark excesses of their "Uncle Joe."
Starward
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