Dogs to Gods

Streaks of lightening
Thunder follows
We look for a safe spot
Easier said than done

Oh, dear Gods
Spare a thought for the dogs
The birds, the bees, the whole jing-bang
May we please have rains without the added effects?

Are things really in your control?
Are you just messing with us?
We ate no forbidden apple
Pray, let us be?

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