And alone he stood,

Silent and hurting.

Nothing mattered,

Nothing at all.

Empty grey in his eyes,

Empty grey in his thoughts.

Nothing mattered,

Nothing at all.

Fury of winds howling,

Cyclones of gusts devastating.

The gusts were raging,

Squalls out of control.

Roaring of seas crashing,

Waves of water destroying.

The oceans were roaring,

Whirlpools out of control.

Blazes of fires burning,

Crackling of flames charring.

The infernos were scorching,

Firestorms out of control.

Shuddering of lands splitting,

Realms of earth fragmenting.

The volcanoes were erupting,

Earthquakes out of control.

Forests of trees falling,

Plains of grass wilting.

Fields of flowers rotting,

Nature out of control.

Deserts of sands growing,

Mounts of dunes flowing.

The dry seas were moving,

Grains out of control.

Torrents of hail falling,

Deluges of rain flooding.

The showers of brimstone were descending,

Flames of stars out of control.

Plagues of droughts lasting,

Dryness of winds blowing.

The disasters were unleashing,

Weather out of control.

All of life suffering,

Flickers of fragility dying.

The substance of Planes was splintering,

Multitudes of tears out of control.

And alone he stood,

Silent and hurting.

Nothing mattered,

Nothing at all.

Save her.