God of Rain

the rain will make it all better

   The God Of Rain watches from a cloud

  Hearing children's laughter from the crowd

Growing louder as he becomes furious

Dark clouds formed and kids grew curious

Lightning flashes and is accompanied by thunder

Again, the people began to wonder

Then, icy crystals fall from the sky

He laughs as he hears the children cry

Blood mixes in with the pouring rain

Bodies shiver on the wet ground in pain

He savors the screams with a smile on his face

Putting the children in their lowly place

Skin begins to disintegrate and melt

Pure agony and torture is what they felt

The God Of Rain collects the children hearts

And assembles their broken body parts

To use as rain for the next deadly storm

While he watches the crying families torn

 

Author's Note

the rain will save us