Huricane Sandy

Howling like a hurt animal, your voice could be heard
from far you are been feared.
Wet fingers reaching out to show your strength
some will never understand your tears
some will say that you are unjust towards them.
Your tears will fill the rivers they have polluted
you hands will flatten the land where they have build.
Your anger will be remembered in history
your trail will be seen for miles on end

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