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 Grade