First flood wave carries all the lose debris, across the grassy hill and smothers the land,

Carving out a path leading back to the sea, never minding all the damage at hand,

Giving life to the earth as is suffocates, all that breathes deeply craving the air,

Taking turns as the life-force alternates, find patience while its too much to bear.

This too shall pass, it's for the better.

Knee deep you gotta keep strong and don't let go, the waters rising.

Each second getting closer to overflow, the dam wall's breaking.

Take solace that it's just temporary throes and all this purging

Means freedom from the pull of the under tow trying to drag you down.

Decompartmentalise all the aftermath taking note all the ruin that happens in haste

Though the cleanse in a necessary torrent wrath, find pity for the nature displaced.

Fear grows when you realise the body count. Relax, release one breath at a time.

Though chaotic this change is paramount, with culpability, you're next in line.

This too shall pass its for the better.

Knee deep you gotta keep strong and don't let go, the waters rising.

Each second getting closer to overflow, the dam wall's breaking.

Take solace that it's just temporary throes and all this purging

Means freedom from the pull of the under tow trying to drag you down.