The Savior Was He
The Savior Was He
It's raining so hard
The sound of the rain stabbing the roof sharply
As if trying to bore a hole
Wanting to penetrate
Wanting to be felt.
The wind adding the torture
On the students eagerness to learn
While the teacher trying to beat
The rage of nature
Through a voice which can never be heared.
Stop the beating of the rain
Nor groan of the wind
Suddenly darkness came
Rapidly like lighting
Making the humans within the room.
Shouted "Brownout!!!"
What the hell was going on!
Looking around, they saw
A figure just by the door
A silhouette as if.
Telling them to run for their lives
Everybody scampered to hide,
Yelling...crying...seeking for help
There was silence
A voice was heard
"I am the school maintenance crew'
I'm here to help you".
"Follow me...I have only one light for us."
Slowly they stood up and walked lightly
The savior was he.
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