An Exodus Storm
Deep within the clouds,
Astounding energy surges in their bottomless oblivion
Echoes are heard in the land below the clouds, signaling a storm
Warnings spread about in the village and commotion began to take its toll
A glowering storm is heading their way
They got to hide or else…they’ll meet their fate
A haunting storm is about to prevail
They got to run or else…they’ll yield to their departure
They’re facing hopeless departure
They’re losing their minds
They’re screaming for help, but it’s a blur
They’re overlooking their grinds
There is no way to outrun
The exodus storm
Copyright © J.W. Earnings | Year Posted 2012
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