Poseidon's army

In some place where the day grows with rage,

The sky grows dark, 

They are ready to leave their mark.

Their target is a god up in the sky,

Who never leaves a reply,

The silence has gone too far!

For the first one to strike has a range like no other,

For he has loyal followers on Twitter.

The war started,

Everyone was burned by the flames.

For the moderator had to intervine,

Both leaders were arrested,

Six months later, they never listened.

For the war waged on.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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