The Hundred Year Flood

it can happen tomorrow so shoulder the forecast of sorrow a water to break like a lake oh my God! For God's sake! floods so rapid, ravaged, and to damage oh how are my feelings am I to manage what about the rainbow to come they really mean so much to some God why? I cry! yet we all die... do something now I say with a sigh how long was I to shoulder Boulder now I've grown older... onward soldier! hear this story yet don't worry but for 300 will be the top story quick response to save all somehow don't forget history; take heed now! I implore... Boulder... grow so much older!