The howling wind

As the wind howls
releasing its might,
we artificially resist
putting up a fight.

We just can't accept
what our fates will be,
we prefer to alter
the wind's purity.

So many cures,
too many remedies,
making the wind's ROAR
into a tiny tease.

But despite our feeble efforts,
and no matter how much we try,
in the end
everyone dies.