rEbElLiOn
1st, it was few. Then it was many. They fought. They had no reason. No Rhyme. They needed no reason. They needed no rhyme. They didn't have to. Most didn't want to. Why? No one knows. They fought. With everything. They were from Uranus. They tried. They won. They lost. We lost. We won. Bullets flew, clubs swung. Gas drifted, fists flung. Knives flashed. Arrows grew. Nukes fired. Nukes blew. Earth was hurt, the rebels too. It was bloody. It was bad. It was not desired. It made all mad. Earth was the master, the master of all. It treated them well, just like us all. Yet it wasn't enough, no it wasn't enough. It was the end. For some. And the beginning. For others. Space was appalled. Space was uncalled. Carnage was present, death too. Life was interested. So are you. The stars twinkled. The sun shown bright. The planets flickered, life balanced in the fight. For we were alone, we were alone. Death was there, we were alone. Humans were dead and alive. Distant stars twinkled and frowned. Anyone and everyone fought. Explosions blew. Massacre happened. Good things, too. But not many. But not many. But not many. Sadness and Sorrow. Sadness and Sorrow. Sadness and Sorrow. Corpses littered the fields. They littered the planets. They were everywhere. Death, and Destruction. Death, and Destruction. Shattered buildings, Shattered buildings. Cratered moons, Cratered moons. Humanity near extinction. Cratered planets, Destroyed moons. Then, hope. Light. Diplomacy. Cease-fire. Treaties. Peace. Shattered Peace.
1st, it was few. Then it was many. They fought. They had no reason. No Rhyme. They needed no reason. They needed no rhyme. They didn't have to. Most didn't want to. Why? No one knows. They fought. With everything. They were from Uranus. They tried. They won. They lost. We lost. We won. Bullets flew, clubs swung. Gas drifted, fists flung. Knives flashed. Arrows grew. Nukes fired. Nukes blew. Earth was hurt, the rebels too. It was bloody. It was bad. It was not desired. It made all mad. Earth was the master, the master of all. It treated them well, just like us all. Yet it wasn't enough, no it wasn't enough. It was the end. For some. And the beginning. For others. Space was appalled. Space was uncalled. Carnage was present, death too. Life was interested. So are you. The stars twinkled. The sun shown bright. The planets flickered, life balanced in the fight. For we were alone, we were alone. Death was there, we were alone. Humans were dead and alive. Distant stars twinkled and frowned. Anyone and everyone fought. Explosions blew. Massacre happened. Good things, too. But not many. But not many. But not many. Sadness and Sorrow. Sadness and Sorrow. Sadness and Sorrow. Corpses littered the fields. They littered the planets. They were everywhere. Death, and Destruction. Death, and Destruction. Shattered buildings, Shattered buildings. Cratered moons, Cratered moons. Humanity near extinction. Cratered planets, Destroyed moons. Then, hope. Light. Diplomacy. Cease-fire. Treaties. Peace. Shattered Peace.