natures brutality.

Raindrops trickle,
leaves begin to blow,
across a land of despite plea,
crackling surface's with depths so deep,
one drop of water,
among thousands of sheep,
the sky scape darkens,
the suns agonizing raise departs,
an erie sound drawing near,
amongst the clouds bird's flying high,
seeking shelter from the violence in the sky,
upon the ground a horrific scene,
rotting carcasses of natures brutality,
cattle fighting for salvation,
a long tormenting battle with starvation,
a fate is destined to be,
hundreds if not thousands of casualties,
the smell of salt and eucalyptus leaves profanity in the air,
a holly grail to a farmer's suffering,
despair,
as clouds begin to rumble and raindrops pouring down,
the water disappearing within maze's inside the ground,
a painful atmosphere,
silence all around,
as farmers count their loss,
wiping natures violation off their brows.