Father Nature.

Father Nature has started the cleansing of souls.

With the aid of billions of transparent soldiers

pelting down on everything that humans built.

Cars,roads and buildings stood against the torture without an utter of pain,

While the trees whispered and shivered behind their green hands.

Father Nature roared with great fury,

And shouted out in unadulterated pain,

While the cloud reporters take pictures of the rare sighting of Father nature's rein.

The soldiers are dying

And their blood splattered on the ground.

Father Nature's tears are drying,

And roads to the pots of gold are found.