He was waiting

in the depth's of the sea.

He stormed across the land

Wearing a disastrous blue curling robe.

Smashing everything in his path.

WaLLs StRuggled TO hold Off hIS SURGING pOWer.

DeVOuRIng THE strongesT BuIldingS.

HeaPIng WATER froM DIFFerent SpOtS.

Nobdy STANDs in his PATH.

HE feArs That there MIght BE a WaLL stOrng EnouGh To hold him.

FlaShinG ouT To THE Open watEr Just tO GET ANOthER DOSE.

LEAVinG silentLY, CrAWLliNg BaCK

and the remains ARE NO MORE!