Chaos
The wave shall scour the ground
Sun is wavering by the day
Fire shall make Water's mound
But alas, it is the only way
Earth will roll up its sleeve
Cloud shall be the one to decieve
The Wave shall rise and tower by sight
And Sun shall be forced to wander the night
The city is broken and in ruin
And Death shall to say
The Sun has lost and one is doomed
So Death shall take him
But alas, it is the only way
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