Storm

When Thunder rumbles
And mountains crumble
It may seem like the arrival of Hell
But I know the sound way too well.

The sound of Thunder
The crack of Lightning
Buildings torn asunder
A beautiful storm, but also frightening.

They say Lightning never strikes twice in the same place
Those who believe that, I laugh in their face
For my heart has been struck so many times, in so many ways
That it is now charred, burnt and desecrated
All because of the storm you created.

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Probably my best work yet.