By me

Once upon a time, there was a day on our earth

When the children of our world went through a rebirth

Children, with delight, found out they could write

Anything that they liked, from their minds straight to life

They drew dragons and candy and things of that nature

And all of the adults stood in awe at their grandeur

Till one adult said, with a shake of his head

“This is crazy, unnatural, we must stop it.”

“Children are naive, with all the things that they believe.”

“In our world dreams don’t come true and we know it.”

So the adults, oh they yelled

But to their dismay, the children rebelled

And the adults looked again for guidance

“What can we do, even if this evil is true.”

“The children, they are too strong, even if they are wrong.”

But the man shook his head, and with a quiet voice said

“If a child is naughty do we not spank them.”

So the adults went to war, fighting for the opportunity to restore

The balance that existed before

But as the adults destroyed their creations

the children united as a nation

and fought against the people that they once showered with adoration

The war, it was bloody

The battlefields were muddy

With the corpses of those fallen widely spanned

All because one adult said, without peace in his head

To destroy all that he didn’t understand.