Weathered
Clouds of darkness, clouds of gloom
Filling now with jagged doom
Unclear malice--stormy sky
Waves of it that seem to nigh
Crushing storms that pound the same
Fleeting heights that cease the pain
Time goes by--a chilly thrill
Restless nights that seem too still
Empty peace is not the norm
Calm in silence, calm in storm
Dead to living, like a cloud
Numb emotion--passive shroud
Lightning strikes--the heated bite
Overwhelming left to right
Strikes that blacken from within
Bringing thoughts of freeing sin
Unseen lightning strikes in dark
Unseen strike will hide it's mark
Wether morning or the night
Can't escape the heated bite
Filling now with jagged doom
Unclear malice--stormy sky
Waves of it that seem to nigh
Crushing storms that pound the same
Fleeting heights that cease the pain
Time goes by--a chilly thrill
Restless nights that seem too still
Empty peace is not the norm
Calm in silence, calm in storm
Dead to living, like a cloud
Numb emotion--passive shroud
Lightning strikes--the heated bite
Overwhelming left to right
Strikes that blacken from within
Bringing thoughts of freeing sin
Unseen lightning strikes in dark
Unseen strike will hide it's mark
Wether morning or the night
Can't escape the heated bite
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