Then it begins.

The battle they’ve been preparing for for months has arrived. Soldiers on either side draw their swords as their kings ride back with the cry of battle on their lips.

Then it begins.

Generals call out to their armies to fire. Soldiers hidden in their forts raise their guns to the opposing side. War rages on.

Then it begins.

Politicians on either side of the courtroom yell, both insisting their way is the best and only way. Their army of lawyers ready to back them up. The country divided, arguing over who could lead them better. They battle safely hidden behind slips of paper, and screens.

Then it continues.

Screams ring out as the dead and wounded are found on the battlefield.

People cry out as their lives are forever changed due to the outcome of the war.

Half the country celebrates, while the other half begins to fear the future.

Then it ends.

Poets, writers, and historians begin to document what has occurred. Children will learn about this day, and will reflect on it for years.

Then the cycle begins again.