Whirlwind

Master of destruction Invisible but stronger than a buffalo Who can stop you? Your games so hard to play Your fury too much to bare You roar and down you butcher All mankind treasures Like a great stampede You attack from no where We can define All we see are thousands of colors Raised in the sky And curses of old women As you leave all houses roofless And all plantations sleeping What can we say? Thank for being a true friend At least our children can go hungry for the whole year Your indeed our hero