Raging against the storm

The wind does rage against the storm .... the souls do wimper for they are torn...the thrashes commence with such a roar, tormentingly tormenting with such galore..      the days grow shorter with such deceit , an impending doom that we shall all meet .... the electric and gamma waves are penetrating our skin, damaging our succulent which is within ..... our spirits scream within, off knowing our fate , .but we fight for freedom until it’s to late . .... we stand recillient till the end, warriors to fight but not revenge ...... we hold our heads up to the sky , we know the good lord will lift us up high .... all damaged and tainted by biological distraction, pycological distortion quite comical is there extortion ...they fed us with such lies but god know where they hide .   so they can go sit back on there fence as god hear and sees every offence .... so whilst you mock, laugh and taunt , please know one thing and that for shore we are defiant and will win this war . To stand in unity through this concocted trilogy .  Too stand in strength until the bitter end .