A little poem...

I dunno what I'm gonna type today, it's going to come off my head.

The President of the World
By Eugene Koh

Myriad societies, pleading for world peace,
Warring nations, hoping for war to cease,
Famine and poverty, when shall it stop?
No one to nothing, until the world halts.

The nations gathered, 2010/10/10 10:10:10,
To discuss a hopeful solution for a looming end.
No one agreed, no one listened,
No one left, but there was nothing right.

A mysterious leader, a cult appeared,
Holding the key to the end of the doomed year.
A smile, a shake, moving up through the ranks,
His popularity was unparalleled, his leadership unquestioned.

He took the podium, amongst the quarreling leaders,
He calmed them abit, and he calmed down the world.
"A world government," he proclaimed, and everyone cheered.
No one left, and everything was right.

"A world government, for you and me,
Prosperity for all nations and countries,
The world comprising of small states,
With each town voting for a mayor,
Mayors electing to be leaders,
Leaders electing to be Continent Heads,
Continent Heads electing to be the President."

All applauded. It was simple.
Added with the enigma with this person had all was true.
But hidden within, a plan awaits,
To be God, and to decide everyone's fate.

All hail the President of the World!