One man. One gauntlet. One snap.
And half the universe turned to crap.
Heroes universe-wide, meant to protect. Evil against the righteous.
Who would've expected for it to crumble to nothingness?
A war to plan for, a battle of true grit.
All the work in this world to fight for, and nothing to show for it.
Not all gone, but enough for a void unfilled.
So much to lose, even if little blood was spilled.
But they will always come back, stronger than before.
The crying can't persist longer, as there's still more war.
To return from losses, while the Earth still trembles.
There's still time.
Time to reassemble.