All is quiet in the eye of the storm
The malevolent clouds encircle
Growing ever closer to their prize
One insignificant drop falls from above...
That one drop is the start of a torrent
A torrent of anger and frustration
It pounds it's way into the ground
Washing away any trace of love
The winds howl and shriek
Like a never ending assault
Tearing their way though every soul
Blowing away any trace of hope
Lightning crashes, thunder roars
Obliterating tree and ground alike
Nothing stands to its almighty blows
Blasting away any trace of life
After all this time
Nothing stands, nothing lives
The storm has subsided
But the damage remains














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