There is a mountian over yander Hovering above our heads Bloting out the sky Puffs escape its head daily Puff puff puff Like clock work Colors black Gray Ashes falling down like snow White hot snow. Desvistating rumbles begin once again. Only not so subtle now. Again and again. Faster and faster. Mt.Destruction . Thats the name. Whole generations wiped out. Lives uprooted turned inside out. Mt. Destruction.... Just as bad as Mr. Destruction.All Rights Reserved