5 Sense Poem

Sky darker than black,
howling the wind with a storny skies.
The vengence of whip torturing to death with a hateful heart.
The sound of tornado sweeping,
the destruction of the city.
Sourness of vinegar swallowing slowly,
with the lost breath of fatigue.
Rotting trash dancing in air.
Crimson blood boiling in human skin,
slowly draining to death.