I was born far away
tossing and turning I begin to spin, churning up boxes,
fences and so much more
I was swirling, whirling, I threw down
a wall of hail, falling blocks of pain
Turning the sky green, letting you know I'm here.
Hungrier than you had ever feared. Howling for more I come for you,
only to devour
everything you once knew.
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