The dark fog covers her mind with immortal strength, even if she is blind.
Thoughts of anger is shown with mind waves from her mind.
This anger trembles the earth and tears through the crust.
The mountains vanish with her might leaving only dust!
Winds of chaos lash the shore like a woman shopping in a store!
Emotions play with tidal waves, and volcanoes erupt with the loudest sound.
Both the forces shake the earth and in the end there will be no ground!
The woman of anger is mother earth.
Why do you relate?!
Cause your a woman by birth!
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-This maybe a short poem but there is a huge interpretation for this.
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