The sky get's dark and the world becomes stark,
The clouds surrounds the earth and the wheather has just gave birth,
Lightnin launches down from the sky and raindrops fall down like a silent cry,
Thunder screeches and shouts loud but anger and rage scatters the crowd,
A storm was born and has been given life as swift and fast but also sharper then a knife,
Rain pours from the sky and collides with the ground and the wind tears though earth and make a loud sound,
The earth quakes because it's in pain but it can't run or hide from the power of the rain...
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