The Tie-Toting Titan's Triumph

The man in the suit, so polished and fine,

Stood up on stage and began to entwine

His words with the crowd, with a voice so assured

He spoke of a crisis that must be endured.

He told of a force, so dark and so vile

That threatened to tear through society's aisle

Of a shadowy group that sought to control

The minds of the masses, their thoughts to extort.

But the man in the suit, with a fire in his eyes

Shouted out loud, to the crowd's great surprise

"We will not be beat, we will not be brought low

Together we'll fight, with a heart full of woe"

The crowd was uplifted, their spirits renewed

They rose from their seats, no longer subdued

And with cheers and applause, they did proclaim

Their readiness to fight, in this war to reclaim

So the man in the suit, with a firm resolve

Led the charge forward, with the crowd to evolve

To fight against darkness and all its deceit

And emerge victorious, in this war complete.