There was a black rainbownThat rose up and covered the town!nExclaimed Howard Blue, 22nI never even had a nightmarenOr a beautiful dream about this, He saidnAs he watched the warehouses burnnnThe hurricane pilotnSwoops into the 25-mile-wide eyenAnd he gasps 'cause the size of it was astoundingnThe towering columns of cumulonimbus stretched six miles highnnTwo friends rememberednA wooden legnWith a shoenDetached from its owner while he sleptnTwenty-two bodies found tied together in VioletnnLiving in a mausoleumnMaking governments of our ownnAs the sky turned pink, four horses emerged from the waternLed by a stallion, theynStart grazing on neutral groundnnWe are the onesnThe ones who stay behind, we stay behindnWe are the onesnThe ones who stay behind, we stay behindn