Winds of Rage
Storms of power,
rage of the winds,
filled with the power,
we all fear,
brutal force blowing,
when we are here,
this is the rage of nature,
this is me inside,
brooding with anger,
I need to set loose,
when the storms dies down,
the breeze returns.
but when angered again,
the storm returns,
with all his fury,
and no mercy to those who angered it.
Well I think it's a bit of Fujin speaking and my
feelings at the time.
This is a exception for me:
It doesn't rhyme.
*~Fujin~*
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