STORM

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I am a storm,You me

For my mischievous behavior and danger

You can see me in the sky when it is angry

I can make the hairs on you neck stand up

I come in many different forms

I can be ferocious or peaceful

When you are near me you can feel the electricity in the air

My two best friends are thunder and lightning

A fearsome two

Although they are enemies

They work together when I'm around

When we come nature shows you warning

To get out of our way

For it is time for is to play

We create Chaos

Wherever we go

Making sorrow and pain for others

Is what I enjoy

But I am so mighty I can't have a foe

But sadly I do

It is my master who allows me to be free

Sometimes but when captures me again

When I'm to out of line

He locks me up or makes me calmer

For which I despise

He is Zeus lord of the sky

Someday I wish all good will fall and my master will fall also so Chaos can ran and I can be free

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