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Storm

I can hear the angels crying in the skies,
where in between wicked lightning flies.
Slashing upwards the Earth releases Sin,
whipping electrons accross the heavens skin.
Blood of thunder and tears of rain,
confuse those who would worship fear and pain.
As the dark heavens are torn wide,
mercy douses the flickers of hell and stills our pride.

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