Struggling to cope with the Eastern European crisis, I thought I want to process this musically. So I am looking to create a satirical song, called “Pu Pu Puta-tin, bastard child of Stalenin”… based on the theme of this old song…
Who wants to participate?
Careful with that. Polonium poisoning is unrecoverable from!! 
Unless you have put on the armour of God!!
Nah…it’s a rare substance, not enough of it to poison every decent human rising up against this despot. Asides…“we have nothing to fear but fear itself”, as a famous American Statesman once said. That is the only true weapon a despot has, instilling fear in people, but it takes two to tango.
Switched directions… less abrasive in lyrics, yet processing the tension and chaos…
It doesn’t take much.