Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Element of Final Destruction

The ancient gods coveted me,

Unleased in storms and volcanoes,

Fear instilled in humanity

Whenever my fury arose.

Then seized by humans, I became

A tool for use for good or bad,

And every human knew my name,

And knew the power that I had.

More humans pursued greed and war.

I be star of atomic age,

Increased in deadliness the more,

Until worldwide was felt my rage.

Human made apocalypse, I

Rain nuclear wrath from the sky.