by Melissa Sparks

Created on: October 27, 2009

Rain drops falling on the roof

thunder vibrating through me

lightning bolting in a poof

I feel like a tall oak tree

swaying in the wind

the sky a purplish blue

an eerie feeling of danger has no end

birds screaming as they flew

temptation of evil lurks

around the corner from the storm

too many of Satan's quirks

redemption will take it's form

branches gray with gloomy eyes

treasures under ground reek

sighs of lonely cries

death surrounds strangers in the street

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