Ultimately it was the decision of the Government; that is, the higher power, or whatever you figured it to be. Some mockitarians say there is no Government. They say the power we once held as a whole was long gone hundreds of years ago and to this day we feed off of media and the internet, and our own fleeting desires. However, ultimately it was their invisible decision sent from some power somewhere to invade.

We invaded a silhouette in the moonlight eclipsing our heat. It was beautiful, and yet the world fell apart before our eyes.

At first it was a mess of confusion and bipolar dis-configuration; what was what where how was where and why. They sent the troops in first with media crew and medical personnel, trainees, emergency telecommunication officers then a group of top notch scientists, archeologists and observant students went next. What we found was more than we could handle.

The walls we once knew were faded, down they fell, ghosts now: transparent as they toppled down to the ground.

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And that's basically where I stopped and decided to play my guitar, but then realized I left Halo 3 on, so I went to turn it off but got mesmerized and started playing Matchmaking.

Then I got a comment on it on Facebook from my friend asking me to finish it, so I wrote this little part lol.

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...and then everything burned to the skies, with the thickened atmosphere lit up by the heated flames, and the ashes and little specks of floating parcels of fire dancing between the calm winds. Everything was nothing, as anything would be when worlds collide. What was left was to be built again, though nothing was anything, as nothing was seen.