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An Ode to the French Revolution


In 1789, there was the start of the French Revolution Everywhere in France, battles were about to ignite The country was in devastation Blood ran through the streets every night The revolutionaries used a humongous instrument of execution Which caused all the aristocrats to run out of sight They tried to escape the ideas of persecution Though, people were still losing heads left and right Many people fled France Before it got extremely bloody Because they didn't want to take a chance and lose their hard earned money Then a little man name Napoleon took power Just as fast as a meteor shower.
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