SToRm

I can feel the storm comming

I feel the cold air in my face

I hear the thunder, it shakes inside me.

The smeell of water in the air and the dark sky talk to me

And the clouds are waiting for the precise moment, not sooner not late, to realese that liquid they keep.

But We must wait, bacuse is that the secret of a STORM. Wait.

Wait. It makes you wait. It makes you prepare yourself, look for shelter. You know is coming.

And even though, you´re still sitting, froze, sitting.

And when it comes and take you with you, you curse her, you hate her.

You raise your hands to the sky and ask WHY.

And she tell you

My thunder played in your ear and I made the sky went dark for you to see.

And even that I blew the wind in your face, You remaind there, sitting, waiting, froze.

Look for shelter son of the dark, quickly.

You know.

You always knew, you can´t stop me.

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This is From The Corner Of My Mind, a place for evrything that come from my twisted and freak mind. I had stopries, fics, ideas, anything. I´ll apreciate your comments.

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