First There’s One

First there’s one, then there’s two,
That think like I do.

Then there’s three, then there’s four,
Now, we start to even the score.

We start to pick up the pace,
And now the opposition is in our face.

We were only four, now I see more.

Their hate wave throws us back,
But we hold our ground and don’t attack.

We respond with a loud roar that wasn’t capable with only four.

Each new one brings another two,
The opposition cries, “There are so many of you!“

We take our stance, our numbers enhanced.

We find our way.
The truth we relay!

Staring down the opposition to the end,
We will confront evil, till there are none to send.