A Unique Miracle

The unique miracle
Distributes amongst the inner circle
So untouchable
Paranoia took over and nothing makes sense at all

What plans were there to lead his country forward?
What security could he provide?
When he was too busy protecting himself
And ordering the people to die! Die! DIE!

But what's a king without his subjects
A god without control
To stop his people fleeing
He destroyed all the roads
Destroyed all the planes
Destroyed all the boats

Everyone with spectacles shall die!
The governor of the Central Bank shall die!
Families that he thought were against him shall die!
Even his own!

Even with all the money that was stolen
Directly from the bank
Hidden in his personal cottage
With no development plans of any kind

Not even money can save a distrustful relationship
And he himself had to die.