swimming in endorphins,
i inhale grey clouds through nostrils,
i could choose to leave tomorrow,
but I feel fifty feet tall.
i am crushing houses under foot,
and watch nature bend to my will.
but you are just a figment, imagination,
a citizen with a camera phone filming all destruction
the weapons that they use to take me down, won't make a scratch though oily and mottled hide.
i am not attacker,
it's not my fault that I have all this power to wield.
leave me to my solitude,
i am not your enemy, I am not your enemy.
i am just a warning. I am but a shadow,
of the horror yet to come.
and you will know me by name,
but you don't know what I am not the threat anymore.
they're coming for your money, I am just a story that they use to keep you safe in line.