I had the exact same thought this evening myself.

I wish i could telepathically whisper ” Sweet dreams” as he turns in his bed of lies and ignorance.
One wonders if he sleeps blisfully unaware that with every soft breath he destroys the bed of foreign brothers .. I suppose he can be thankful .. he has taken the fear of dark from the minds of millions of children .. But dont revel in that achievement too long Mr Blair for you have given them a fear of the light … lights that burn outside their windows .. How they crave the dark ..
… speaking of light ! when oh when will you see it!
When will you see that this can be no more . For this is our future .. The youth of today, and we scream to you to leave some of the world for us to grow in and perhaps our children will have a chance ..
When will you start to try and redeem some of your non existent soul ..
And the final question i will whisper to you . Sleep on it if you may …

What is your goal ?