Anger Against The Land

The sun comes up as usual Folks go about their chores Expecting life to be the same Like a tide that flows on shore. And then things start to happen The sky turns deadly dark A funnel cloud begins to form And fright begins to spark. A tornado forms up in the sky Oh yes, many people know That this is the time to realize They'd better find a safe place to go. Lives are taken, homes demolished This mass is a destructive thing And no one knows exactly What this wicked storm will bring. I guess it's a phenomenon Only experts are able to understand Nature shows a destructive side Like anger against the land!