Sunday, April 15, 2012

Storm



As the ceaseless thunder rolls 
Does the rain pour endlessly Dashing down upon each hope 
Ridding the world of its joy The lightning flashes its electrifying flames 
Only to be quenched by the rain 
Sunny days are long forgotten As are the happy times once loved 
But now there is only grief And anger fuels the storm 
As the rest of the world sleeps.

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