The Sound of Fury


Hear the tremor in your ear
Feel the pulsations of the ground through your feet
Know there is no crueler path my voice can veer
Cast aside what you can see, and what you may think you know
And take in all that I am with what you can hear
This is the embodiment of my vengeance
This is the beacon of my essence, and sufficed to say
There is nothing more faint and so prodigious in nature's flurry
Nothing more omnipresent and unyielding
Than the sound of my fury!

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