A storm rages with all the elements, thrashing the trees and setting frustration upon the ocean, the small frail child howls in pain. Wondering countless lands, crossing various seas the child seeks a home knowing there is no such place that invites its presence. And yet its persistence is astounding. How pitiful this lonely child has voyaged so far only to create devastation to those around them. Ridding people of their very lives. And yet the child marches on, yearning for acknowledgement it weeps from the bellows of the earth. Hearing the sound alone is enough to pierce through the ears with unbearable agony. Louder, the voice of the child is not enough, it roars through the mountains with understanding that it's not desired. The devastating blow to the child leaves it with nothing but sorrow cursed to cry for eternity.
-MIGHTY_BEE