The Art Of Self-Mind Psychoing

once, there was a little island.
who had a little cloud for rain when it needed.
the rain the cloud gave was used in many ways by the island.
but it was also misused, wasted and polluted by the island.
when the little island demanded the little cloud more rain,
despite the abuse of its gift,
the little cloud grew.
it got bigger, darker and became a giant grey stormcloud.
it gave torrents, it gave floods,
it gave gales, it gave hurricanes,
it gave thunder, it gave lightning.
the great grey stormcloud destroyed all there was in little island.
the great grey stormcloud, having done what it felt was needed,
looked down on the little island that was wrecked and ripped.
it reduced back to the little cloud it had been
and disappeared.