..who held back the ravening hordes ... Until ... we'unses Could See:
The whites orangeness of his eyeballs, en delicto flagrante.

(So ..yes, it's always difficult to make predictions, especuially about the future), but for this shining-Moment
we Can! dream (of something other than infinite-further-dismantling via a Certifiable-loon, now long in his cups.)