Battlefield
A quiet quiverless lake silently snoring in the midst of the night
Birds dare not to scare sea spirits with one abrupt loud sound
Moody, motionless surface slowly embracing the soaring stars
No life, no action...only the sole compassion of diminishing dark
Until a maligned monster interrupts everlasting ease of nature
Disrespecting laws that remained unspoken in a sudden snap
Causing cruel chaos due to his conceited and unneeded greed
Ruining stable symphonic whole of flaws as well as perfections
Balanced interaction between giving and taking on both sides
Which has all of a sudden converted into a one-man-dictation
And that is how our precious league turned into a battlefield