As The Wind Blows

There’s a war going on in the atmosphere:

The catastrophic versus the calm,

Power versus weakness

The wind demands to be felt,

It’s tired of being just a breeze,

The underestimation it was facing before,

Has now faded

Things fly and hearts break,

Everything’s is in chaos 

The pain of you sitting next to her

Just the sight,

It says all that it can

And the wind powerfully blows in the background,

Everyone’s getting hurt,

And as the wind blows,

I sit there and watch,

Expecting and wishing for more destruction 

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