Yelling loquacious words of despair,
Clouds patiently burning the whole green grass land.
Continuously mending torn pieces of poisonous gas, transformed into a thunderstorm of chaos, of death!
Leaving floods of blood with a suspension of salty pus.
Growl of egocentric people throwing bombs of insensitivity
Slowly, washing their hands with antiseptic drug of humility.
Paving the trails towards every dreamer’s success.
Hypnosis brought by their fame, laser lights pushing down everyone’s hands of hope
Turning their gold bars of faith into just sheets of copper wire.
No more hue, nor light.
In one, two three! A prophetic phenomenon just happened!
Meteor Shower that lighten up the whole sky!
Night appeared as day, as fast as the flash of Cumulonimbus’ destroyer, named Chlovelle.
Defeating negativity through her sword of smile.
Enlightening blind dreamers’ eyes,
Pouring antidote of positivity.