Crash.

Raging flames and roaring whistles
Wilting bodies lie devastated,
Piles of wreckage upon a cloudy day
To which nobody expected.

People watch on in Terror
Through carnage the day turns to night,
For in a village of such bliss
A day like this is unthinkable.

Blah didnt really see this but thought i would drop something in 5 mins.

-Thomas.