A childe learnt perspective in school and ran all the way back home.
He got out all his crayola and a clean sheet of paper.
He drew houses, each house a neighbour, and people, each person a name.
He drew them in perspective, as he learnt in school,
With mountains and a smiling sun and 3 dimensionality.
He then proceeded to draw a cup of tea on a flying saucer,
Two aliens on board,
On of them navigating the beverage, while the other held a gun.
He proceeded to draw lines, with the help of his nifty ruler, being spat out from the weapon.
And then he proceeded burning the whole town to the ground.