All He could see was the sea of misery and pain all over the land,
And blood clogging the pores of the earth stealing its last breath.
Mother Nature was like a screaming Banshee wondering around
Hopelessly trying to rescue until the last ounce of clean air.
He saw that the animals were very quiet lying on the hot sand,
With their eyes wide open staring sadly waiting for death.
All their beautiful voices have been stolen from the ground
Only that horrible silence He could hear without flair.
"What have they done?" He screeched putting up His hand
slamming it against the clouds, unleashing His wreath.
The stars all shook making a loud and deafening sound
Until everything we know became to be a silent lair.
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