Song of the storm
By dismal silence
what is this
mass destruction
that surrounds me
entwining me inside
of the darkness
that fills my soul
i will hide away
in the day
and play
only in the night
i will play the lullabies
of my ancestors
for all to hear
the song of storm
and i will dance
as it rains
and i will sing
screaming out my pain
and the sun will begin to rise
my dark demise
and i run
into the shadows of the woods
til the moon shines again
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© 2006 hushed_sanity
Published on Tuesday, January 3, 2006.
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