Storms that destroy
It was the turbulence
Paired with a high velocity
Waves of spinning motion
Spiraling in conjunction
With the flow of negativity
Abundantly loud and chaotic
Their emotions collided
Collecting speed
Grabbing debris
Folding violent hate
Into tornadoes of vitriol
Vorticity revolving
Around weapons
Made up of spittle
And condemnation
The eye of a hurricane
A vortex of judges
Swirling on high
Looking down waiting
To strike the match
That catches
The whole world
On fire