• Trees fall like soldiers that were conquered by the white.
    The white bombs them and they don't stand a chance.
    The white shows no mercy to the trees or thier children, for both are buried together at once.
    An invasion that is both cruel and never ending.

    Even the animals are harmed by the invasion of the white.
    Excessive bombing has left thier shelters buried underneath the blankets of debris.
    Even those that took to the sky couldn't escape it's powerful wrath.
    Exits are cut off by the blindening brightness and crash landings are an inevability.

    Then there are those of us who think we stand a chance against the white.
    Those who think they can escape Jack's mighty grasp is foolish, for he is a patient fellow.
    They will find themselves caught with no escape inside of thier metallic beasts in his cold embrace.
    Time is of no importance for the mighty Jack, for he is an eternal
    But there is one he fears.

    Back she comes, when Jack is at his most weakest.
    Back she comes with warmth and a promise of blue rather than the white.
    Back she comes with a blank of warmth and sunshine.
    But, there are times when she feels like crying, for Jack is her friend.
    Back she comes with both sun and the rain.