Carpet-Bombing

The sun turned on its heat to the maximum, but hearts did not melt.

Restless clouds changed shape several times, but could not clothe the instincts of power-seekers.

The moon disappeared for several nights, as it refused to shine in borrowed light, and it felt the sun was lending heat to weaponry.

The stars were too small to make an impact, but they scattered data in several pockets and made it difficult for warmongers to devise a comprehensive strategy.

Well-entrenched systems will not yield to violent uprisings or intellectual discourse, but by the carpet-bombing of power lobbies with refusals to compromise, so many that execution of evil becomes impossible.

The good implement the decisions of the bad under duress; they need to acknowledge their latent power and make it viral.


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