This is not the truth I know
This is not the world that's home
How do we pick pieces up
How do we refill our cup
If the change we've seen today
Is a change that's here to stay
What if they never go away
Where do we go from here
Early Thursday evening the skies filled with, well, there's no other word for it, flying saucers
Onlookers marveled at the sight before it took a horrifying turn
After hovering silent and still for thirteen minutes, the saucers opened fire emitting a bright green light
Some kind of weapon, that destroyed everyone and everything it touched
The Attacks were carried out on 6 of the 7 continents
Leaving Antarctica unharmed in this
Earth's darkest hour
After an 8 minute attack the saucers retreated into the cloud and smoke filled skies
The extent of the casualties and damage are not yet known but we are sure it is beyond extensive
Much of the world lies in rubble and the rest face food and supply shortages, intermittent and extended power Outages, and a laundry list of questions as to what comes next