The Storm Within

The clouds are rolling over my skies hiding the light.

Creating this storm brewing inside.

The thunder has become so loud.

The only voice I hear now.

There is no end in sight.

I am whirling in the winds in the eye of the tornado.

Moving as it moves me.

I have succumb to the agony and given in .

I have signed my name on the dotted line of sin ,

and given every last part of me there was to give.

I have become one with the storm from within.

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