Battle Cry

An explosion of color

A person infinitely smaller

An abstract art

A piercing dart

The cosmos turn with destiny

And not a single enemy

It's design and purpose stump even the smartest

But try seeing as an artist

New places revealed

Our perception a shield

The thoughts only we understand

Formulate a brilliant grand plan

We are but a speck in an ever changing world

However if we merge into one, a powerful story is unfurled

We can be a wave of unrelenting revolution

A solution

To problems long ignored

And the wealth so long in a horde

We will bathe the world in color and light

We will stand up and fight for what's right

We will scream our battle cry

And attack not with weapons

But with truth that will rattle the heavens

The lies will turn to ashes

But still we take action

Because even though this world may never be perfect

We can still clean up what was wrecked.