The Murderous Storm

An angry wind viciously murders a thousand trees

Violent waves crash against the lonely surface

Dark gray clouds fill the dreadful sky

Rain rushes down, flooding the jungle

I lie in peace on the ground below

Letting the rain freeze the blood in my veins

I am lost and abandoned in a thunderous storm

Cold and hungry in a world unknown

Motionless and painless as I let myself go

And slowly rise into a newfound world