Naught & Just

Tools and fools used beams,
That melted and shattered dreams,
As all others were made into a stream of tears.
Then when there came the team,
Ready to put out all's fears,
Their hearts had rose,
And it became overdose.

Heroes had brought justice,
As evil had brought naught,
But together it sticks out like none will notice.
The first came drought,
While the next came of those who fought,
And finally there were those that had rot.
Although no miracle had been brought,
Those who have changed had brought what they were taught,
Such as assisting those in need,
With much to feed,
And later there were none who were filled with greed.

Each matter that is possible to solve,
Has always had a remaining bug,
Which had toyed with its resolve,
And brought about an amazing tug.
No more issues came to be present,
As all had become pleasant,
Just as filth and the unnecessary,
Had all gone completely distant.