Killerwatt.
I.M. James Avery.
I began as most things—
A notion, a whisper,
Infinitesimal and placidly
Bound in plasmic surf,
And within fierce storms
I came to be—
Gathering and growing,
Knowing, as never before,
Sustained by alloy arteries—
Pulsing, ceaseless energy,
Perpetual, plentiful,
Carving the wrath to come.