3.07. The day after (2)

Putin: you’re impulse, flair, a man of flash. that’s why sometimes you crash. I’m the chessman, you’re the brawler. you pace, I pause, I am the crawler. one sharp move, I wait, then I recline. You have the clock, I have the time. Trump: I’m more the businessman type, you see. What’s in it for you, what’s in it for me? he can get scraps, we keep the power. no morals here, it’s a golden shower. and God? a tool for campaign lines. I play the saint but read the signs! we’re here a moment, then we’re gone. and while it lasts the show must go on! Putin: just like you I enjoy the game. I thrill in power, fear and fame. and those who threaten what I own: I burn their assets, crush their bones. You know this path, you walk it too. These feats I recognize in you. Trump: Exactly, hat’s our common ground. that’s why our bond is tight, profound. and that’s why we must end this bloody war you deal with Europe, I don't anymore Putin: you take the minerals. I take the conquered land. you want a Nobel prize. I keep my tough command. And yes, on one thing we agree: Trump: Zelensky’s time is up. He’s history!