Control.
When mother nature ponders,
over her majestic wonders,
and dreams how she will re-arrange
her world that has become so strange.
She only has to think aloud,
to create a massive cloud.
It blots the life offending sight,
and leaves it to The Black Queens might.
SHE feels at home with fire,
hurricanes and drought.
The Black Queen, when left all alone,
will surely wipe them out.
When you are of heaven.
You will understand the seven.
But why wait until you’re dead ?
Keep the seven in your head.
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