Two sides meet each other
On a crisp autumn eve
Meant to hate and despise one another
Each other, they cannot leave
On a dark and stormy night
A shady figure leaves
An infant capable of horrid plight
With a mistake which no one sees
Allows Armageddon to take flight
Three newborn babes were there
Resting quietly and peacefully
Blissfully unaware
Little did they come to find
That they were danced round and round
So that one could destroy mankind
The second grows to be standoffish
And the third now loves tropical fish
These four are the finale
In red, white, black, and green
They mold the earth into death valley
Again, humankind will never be seen
A little boy, reads with torch in hand
Under a blanket, nice and warm
More knowledge! His demand
Elsewhere, elements swarm
And to scientists surprise, a lemon drop stands
Never Stop Learning 