THUNDERSTORMS

I'll be the one living in the abyss of the aftermath
So I'm the only navigator who'll choose my paths
There's three sides to every story but only one talks
The other two keep muzzles on choosing not to bark

What's done in the dark eventually comes to light
As they all exit stage left I choose to be out of sight
Behind the scenes where I've been the entire time
Being the foundation of that stage & spending dimes

Their crimes are defined as being in line with extortion
One audaciously stated she should've had an abortion
PEOPLE, use caution when you're speaking or writing
Or you'll create thunderstorms with flashing lightning