Thunder roars
Blood erupts in response to its wild call
Lightning flashes, white and blinding and streaks of violet as the ice cold droplets unchain themselves and fall merciless from above
This is eternal glory, unparalleled, unfeeling.
This is you at your best and worst, what you've kept hidden, what you didn't show; the tsunami that brewed underneath that facade of calm.
Sheets of rain drifting amidst colliding clouds
Your goodness fades to nothing as your thunder thoughts turn rogue
Your actions take control and you are no one
Nothing that matters but the enraged beast caged far too long
Every life is yours for the taking.
Every life is yours to destroy.
YOU ARE READING
Unturned stones
De TodoI speak for those who can't, won't, shouldn't, etc. I also speak for myself. Because why the heck not?
