Tragedy

by Little Lupa   Sep 26, 2007


Dark black sky
Raging winds
People die
Tornado spins
Famlies broken
Families cry
Death's sad token
And still they die
Homes destroyed
Hope shattered
Men annoyed
Women battered
The stroms past
People cry
It ends at last
No more die

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