ROUND ONE: (7)Lars vs. (26)Objective - (LARS WINS 5-0)

[Objective]

Ideal, hope, aspiration.

You'd imagine the future holds positive souls,
but it's garned in holes that madness controlls.
The sadness enrolls a new political system
molded to the heartbeat of war with a powerful rhythm.
...
Arman was born in Iran 3024,
a decade after America's core
was destroyed and left in void
of everything civs enjoyed.
( Before the far east seized to exist infront of our eyes is )
( the forefront of what Freud would call a group mentality crisis. )
( Egyptians turned anti-Isis with armies of Icarus-personality bisons, )
(''move with force, endorse violence, let it show over the horizons.'')
( History is anarchy-licenced, let the paper flow as anger will grow, )
( leave a banger show, a cliffhanger that a ganger bestow. )
-------------------------------------------------

A modern Ghengis Kahn trained Iran, then enslaved Islam,
and became the equivalent of US when they invaded Nam.
He funded African countries in exchange of aided arms,
red alarms rung when opposition was met with harm.
The charm of US nukes is that once used it can't be returned,
the absence of Asian countries marked the globes collective concern.
Without european support and the UK coming up short,
America couldn't intertwene inbetween the international court.
Wounded and hurt as the rest of the earth took it with ease,
it opened up for the middle east to get rid of the world police.
Left in debris the muslim brotherhood grew in numbers,
the state of humanity reached insanity and the wish for a system slumbers.
The countries that used to cumber eventually woke up as well,
Russia got invaded by neighbours and reached their own kind of Hell.
The shell of world war three didn't dwell on marking its presence,
it's dark in its essence, doom lies in desire for pleasence.
New towns and capitals formed, countries got several sets of command,
technology withered to the apocalypse of war by popular demand.
The promised land dissapeared in despair and depression,
the atmosphere of agression lingers in the air of repression.
The fear of transgression kept a rare form of peace,
but even the Devil knows you can't really tame a beast.
...
The only picture of Arman depicts his generation,
as he grew who knew he'd take control of the situation.
His knowledge is based on strategy and aimed on tanks,
due to the percieved apathy he raised in ranks.
But under his pillow was hidden angst and a set of blanks,
as an orphan of Iran he never earned a portion of thanks.
The distortion of Lucifers hands never corrupted his mind,
and at the age of thirtyfive he was the leaders favourite kind.
when opportunity struck he showed what war had designed,
pulled a gun at the back of his head and left his cover behind.
As the world craved for a leader they turned to him for advice,
and learned that by being wise a new future could be on the rise.
...