All I do is help you and all you do is hurt me.
Is it because I look mean? I wouldn't hurt a fly.
Is it because of my brothers? You all made them die.
They where mean and nasty. I never was the same.
I don't destroy like they did. My powers just need rain.
I never meant to hurt you if I did I'm sorry.
The way this world is going it just makes me worry.
I make things grow and flourish.
You just make them die.
Go on and keep destroying, it'll make me cry.
I try to rebuild what you take down but it all goes away eventually.
Kill me now before I have to see what becomes of this once beautiful world you call home.
Is it because I look mean? I wouldn't hurt a fly.
Is it because of my brothers? You all made them die.
They where mean and nasty. I never was the same.
I don't destroy like they did. My powers just need rain.
I never meant to hurt you if I did I'm sorry.
The way this world is going it just makes me worry.
I make things grow and flourish.
You just make them die.
Go on and keep destroying, it'll make me cry.
I try to rebuild what you take down but it all goes away eventually.
Kill me now before I have to see what becomes of this once beautiful world you call home.
My sad attempt at a poem to explain how even mythical creatures don't want earth to die!


