Thunder claps ferociously
Rain drowns the frightened people
Fire rages murderously in his eyes
Buildings and churches crumble to the ground
The radiant fuchsia sunset is overlooked
He is pleased with himself
With all the hearts he has pulverized
The lives he has ended
A wicked smirk reveals teeth black as night
He is quenched by his evil
It gives him purpose
To him, chaos is lovely

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