The gods were fighting Typhon, yet he continued to advance. Even during the battle, Apollo's mind was being random and he started shouting.
"This beast has caused
mass destruction
after what he's done
America can't function
we will beat him
knock him back
with all our force
under this sky of black
for we must
destroy this beast
failure would be bad
to say the least!"
His words, sadly, were lost in the roar of the storm.
A/N: Forgot to update yesterday, oops! But here's another poem, Apollo-style. I tried to stick a couple of not-so-great rhymes in this time. Please review!