[ IP ] Reflection .

Father always spoke of at time when the rain was clear, how it swept across the land cleansing the Earth and bringing life. But those days are gone. Now obsidian tears fall from corrupted clouds and choke the ground. We tried to warn them, tried to turn them from their selfish ways but sadly we failed. 
 
 Before we entered the Bleak Times we enjoyed the fruits of the Earth. We had cities with life bustling down the street and nature that we could lose yourself in. That all change when the corporations started their plans to grow. Slowly all of our lands became developments for'Future Sites.' Funny because now we are n't sure that we have one anymore as the last breaths are being crushed from our provider. Soon everyone worked for the machine, the streets became empty as there was no need to go outside as everything we need was indoors. We were blind to their next step... 
 
'Atmospheric adjustment' the art of altering the weather patterns to better rain production and crop yields. Food prices dropped and to our knowledge the Earth was improving as we worked hard with the white walled prisons we became accustomed to. Quickly black grass sprouted as the imposing pillars of smoke bellowed out their toxins to power the machine we know had to depend on. The sky swirled with the concoction of'progress and human ingenuity.' That is when we rose up to rage against the machine. 
 
 The Children of Eden formed to fight the atrocities that the Corporations had perpetrated. We fought and we lost many lives. Until there was just me and now all I can do is watch... 
 

