Coming storm.

I'm cold .
The day is flat.
There's no sugar coated distractions.
I feel the weight of truth.

An intense rain pouring.
Taking hold of me.
Are we always to blame?
Is there a way out of here?

You slip away.
Taken by the powers that be.
I'm left to lick my wounds.
I should have known this would happen.

Time has come to this moment.
Evil has finalised its scheming.
The day of revelation is here.
I will die rather than submit.

Two paths in different directions.
You go your way, I go mine.
This my love, is the way of all things.
Storm clouds gather to scatter us all.

I will wander in search of the hope I have faith in.

Written by Kaylor1967 (Ruben)
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