The wind has stopped blowing hours ago
But the damage has already been done
The storm takes everything the people know
Destroying things gives it a sense of fun
The people aren't happy, so they revolt
They tried to get the storm to stop it's course
The relentless storm sends a lightning bolt
Say goodbye to those that are at the shores
They finally get the storm to calm down
But at which point, it doesn't seem worth it
The lives lost brings a darkness all around
The fires of the dead shall now soon be lit
The storm has passed to another place now
Because destruction is it's final vow
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Sonnets
Thơ caA collection of Sonnets, probably going to continue for quite some time before it's complete.
