Hurricanes

The lines of reality blur, as thoughts of rage and sadness merge, happiness is like a drug, it just lessens the hurt, just as we thin the herd, you hear a loud noise blaring like the purge, your mind trapped, your sanity gone, all that’s left to do, is to pray for the calm before the storm

Hurricanes and darkened skies, light the night up as lightning cracks the sky, the rain comes down and floods the lands, forcing the pain away, the longer we kick the can, the more our minds wither away, prepare for a hurricane

We all watch the daily news, with thoughts of nice views and sunny days, only to find that it will soon decay, false prophets claim to be saints, but they only end up falling from grace, finding nothing but emptiness inside a grave, someone free us from this cage, someone free us from the storms to come

Hurricanes and darkened skies, light the night up as lightning cracks the sky, the rain comes down and floods the lands, forcing the pain away, the longer we kick the can, the more our minds wither away, prepare for a hurricane

The more we fade away, the less of a chance for salvation there is, but the more we stand and fight, the resistance becomes stronger, whip the winds up and awaken the storm, we stand through the thick and thin and outperform, the odds of destiny shall reform, and we become the storm

Hurricanes and darkened skies (x4)