Tumbling over one another in haste to reach descruction. Relentless, coming one after another, destroying everything it comes across bit by bit. Comprised of bitterness and an unceasing sorrow, letting out a terrifying moan. Creating things of great majesty, and at times horrific constructions. Grabbing all creatures to a painful and stinging death. Always merciless, never ceasing. A terrible beauty. A fearful existance. A contained life, a prisoner, or trip into a realm where none return. Stumbling forward, running back in cowardice, an endless pattern.
The ocean tides, or humanitiy?
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