“It is true
damnation. The worst
statesmen
be damned.”
-T.S. Eliot
my
damnation is the only prize, the
final judge. Meanwhile, I am
-Mack Bolan, THE EXECUTIONER
1.
I am words,
a machine of war Viêtnam-Baptized,
the war of the torturer against the frank one.
Balance: for each
good an evil, each injustice a final justice.
Their own actions provoked reaction
relentless
as any force in the universe.
The mob itself
had fashioned the Executioner.
The man was Mack Bolan:
soldier.
Bolan had grown up
his family died.
It was informed spite.
