The Coming Storm
Standing at the edge of sanity
Peering at the face of humanity
I spy the sadness and infernal madness
That reflects their greed and vanity
When all civility fails to reform
And hate and suffering becomes the norm
Still I wonder with the sound of thunder
The consequences of the coming storm
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