They can’t prevent me.
I loom above them like a thundercloud.
A cat about to strike
Down upon a defenseless mouse.
The ocean can’t stop me.
Just a hurdle, a centimeter off the ground.
Crushed beneath my feet.
People fleeing, screaming, crying, wailing.
They can’t stop me.
I’ll tear it down.
I’ll tear it all down.
by Lucy, 7th GradeShare this entry: