the ground shakes,
they twist and spin.
They feel like my head,
in the distance,
I hear them,
Those black storms clouds.
The lightning flashes,
Death itself seems to fill the air.
The darkness closes in,
I can feel the rumble,
those storm clouds,
echoing throughout me,
throughout the darkness.
It feels like I stand here,
Alone,
A thick fog between me and the world.
Is this fog really here?
Is it just me?
All I know,
Is it's been too long,
since I was free,
since I was happy!
My soul broken into pieces of darkness.
Eyes watch me,
I fear.
The lightning strikes again,
followed by the long,
daring sound of storm clouds.
My darkened soul only grows darker,
for,
it is only being what the world tought it,
darkness,
hatred,
and evil.
So the ground shakes again,
I feel I am the storm.
I feel its darkness in me,
I let it envelop,
but who cares,
inside my soul breaks.