The clouds danced,
Conjuring winds of destruction.
That blew across the wastelands.

Dark skies,
Ebony abd silver hues of light.
Rolling thunder,
Within the eye.
Of the storm.

They were powerful back in the day,
That day of the destructing man.

Magnitudes of power,
Rapidly increasing.
This a dark day,
For thee.

Beware thee eye,
Sense your demise and dance,
Until heavens cry.