A Battle CryA Poem by SophieA raven sits on the windowsill watching with forest green eyes she plots humanity's demise
She turns away and fades to smoke in wisps of grey her plan is plotted, enough time allotted, for her to defeat the human race without ever showing her true face
Tomorrow, at dawn her battle cries will stop the bird song the raging floods and towering flames block the sun Mother Nature takes back her reign in vengeance for all her creatures slain.
She will take back her Earth for the mortals she birthed she will give the birds new reason to sing, new reason to fly and take wing, Not for warning, not to flee, but just for the joy of being free from frightening, soulless humanity. © 2012 SophieAuthor's Note
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