Every Early Morning Poem by Anonymous User

Every early morning
I wake up when the sun is peaking
Over the horizon. The same time
When twisted killers
Retreat from the atmosphere.
The extremes they left behind
Leave the extinction of others.
Burn! Wild inferno!
Destroy the DNA of people
And bring them to their doom.
I go back to sleep and I hear chains rattling
They're afraid of the ferocious gusts of nearby tornadoes
I can hear the tornadoes whistling violently in my ear
I wake up again when the sun shines brightly
Only to know the dominant survive
To witness the tragedies of others.