The Cleansing

Pulses are rising, creatures are dying
 Hollywood can't paint these skies
 Stenches that linger as Death licks his fingers
 Invoking the floods and the fires
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 Somewhere the sky is beautiful and forgiving
 Where are the days before she came to the cleansing?
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 Evacuations, Earths desecration reverting to bedlam by night
 Nature reveals changes oh so surreal
 How we've taken for granted this life
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 Somewhere the sky is beautiful and forgiving
 Where are the days before she came to the cleansing?
 In the pool of destruction
 Swimming with a hungry shark where the bodies litter the shore
 Danger cuts across the fields
 Leaving mounds of of debris so torn
 Souring the path of all
 I fear the wrath of the woman scorned
 All have seen her
 Deaths dealer
 Flushing all peace away