Saturday, April 14, 2018

A Deep Storm




A rain without a drop
A wind without an air
A thunder without a sound,
Pour nonstop at top
Blows uncontrollably unfair
Strike strong without a bound.

An unseen pain
A cursing fate
An unexpected scene,
Cause to drain
Fall out of rate
Drop mind to insane.

Lost in the storm
Ruin slow but surely
Drown into deep,
Reach without a form
Without an escape purely
Kill without a weep.

'T_T'

Jr.


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