5.) Five - Theomachy Poem by Ricky Lewis

They stand aware, watching and waiting, the skies are bare
Awaiting the arrival of the precursors seemingly nowhere
Guns and missiles, tanks and shields, fearing no more
Facing the heavens
Ready for war

Grand crashes and mile wide craters,
The trembling earth greets the creators
With volleys of bombs and walls of gunfire
Great alien machines stomp upon the human empire

With sweeping waves of demolition
They cover our world in ash
Through crushing fists and devastation
Both man and god shall clash