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Calm
Before the storm
Or after the tide
Below the water
Is where I confide
The whirl wind above
The earth quake below
The volcanos surrounding
The ash poisoned snow
A gaze meets the gods
Their fury meets his chest
The lightning obliderates
The roaches infest
Head for the hills
As nature thrashes
The end is upon us
Run far away
For your lives are at stake
As the mountains bleed and the lakes rush
Your salvation
Is frozen and still
Your savior and hero
Is tired and ill
There is no cause
In defending yourselves
Allow your passage
Into wind swept hell
For this storm
Has no calm
And your civilization
Is completely gone.
And I laugh.
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