The funny thing about power, when it is taken like a drug, is that it corrupts.  

It enslaves the one using and abusing power into believing he has control in his spiral out of control crimes against humanity.  

He thinks that he can destroy every enemy with total annihilation when the very enemy (of destruction of self into crimes against humanity) is himself.   

He is the monster, the terrorist, the abuser, the one committing unimaginable atrocities for power, for control.  

His excuses to commit harm are many, as are the scapegoats, the blaming and indulging games, culminating in a grandiose sense of invincibility that comes from getting away with sins and lies, abuses and crimes.  

As it happens with any drug abuser, the insatiable cravings overwhelm the user in the need for more, more power, more control, but it is never enough, never enough to satisfy.  

Not enough obedience, not enough capitulation, not enough suffering, not enough pain, not enough groveling, not enough fear, not enough power and control, not enough.  

It will never be enough.