The ground starts to shake.
My body begins to ache.
The sky is no longer bright.
The day has turned to night.
This is the beginning,
I will beat the pain.
Although it is still winning,
I will reach my aim.
The crashing sounds get louder.
The bricks are just like powder.
The sun is slowly rising.
The damage, not that suprising.
The shouts and screams are nearing.
The flames are slowly creeping.
The dust fills the clearing.
The shockwaves now are sleeping.
You can hear the heartfilled cries.
The tearfilled moments arise.
The Sorrow for all the dead.
Can be heard up ahead.
Many lives were lost.
Many homes aswell.
All the pipes defrost,
As the fire fell.
The World is falling in.
This is God's sin.
His one big mistake,
That made the Earth Shake.
This is an Earthquake.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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this is a very descriptive way to look at mother natures
wrath
good and deep poem


