This is my entry to AbbyMayHampsen's contest to write an English sonnet. (Syllable count may fail on some lines due to my own pronounciation being weird.)

I've been reading about various rebellions to reclaim "the orange paradise", and frankly, I think the whole concept is pretty silly. There never was a paradise. You can't put millions of people together and expect everyone to be in complete agreement about everything. Anyway, without further intro...*ahem*...the Sonnet to Wattpad Wars.

Wattpad, the orange paradise, now lost,
Or that's what you say, I don't see it so.
Countless tales, big and small, they still do host,
To get published, rich, elsewhere you can go.

It's useless to look for someone to blame,
If you play naughty and then get exiled.
The rules are the same, no matter your fame.
(There's more to what happened than what you filed.)

Millions people and community free,
Of strife, disagreement, all only right.
All of one mind, that I would like to see.
Bullying is bad, but don't be what you fight.

Life's not all pretty, all of fair weather
Stop with excuses, let's stand together.