It came into my life just as a hurricane
Crashing through my door.
Scared and confused I didn't know what to do
I held my back to the wall.
So quickly it came
Yet through knowledge and pain
The eye quickly knew
What it Just had to do.
It had to get out of the city.
mankind didn't look too pretty.
And it knew then that in that short moment
That the short lived saga had stopped being golden.
The eye ripped apart
And the winds did cease.
Suddenly what started
Was a refreshing and cooling breeze.
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