Tornado

My life was spun around.

When I am out of houses, they are broken

and the people in there feel so dizzy

that they don’t think they’re on planet Earth.

I’m not here often, but when I’m here

you must run 50 miles away from me

or you’ll feel something you will never want to feel again.

I will not stop until the weather is good.

And sometimes you will not be lucky even when it’s good,

I might come out.

And I will take buildings down,

I will take them, I will demolish them.

You do not want to be near me when I’m angry.

I will take furniture and throw it around like a ragdoll.

And I might not stop for another 3 hours.

And I might take cities and make them into PIECES.

Even if you throw a bulldozer, anything at me,

I will fling it like it’s a piece of paper.

I AM A TORNADO!