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Makishima Feb 2015
The whispers grow louder
Swirling about me
In an eternal cacophony
A tirade of snow and ice

Swirling about me
In the heart of the storm
In an eternal cacophony
I have found true peace

In the heart of the storm
When others flee in fear
I have found true peace
For now and forever

When others flee in fear
I now rejoice
For now and forever
In the churning maelstrom

I now rejoice
Upon the frozen ice
In the churning maelstrom
I see its deadly beauty

Upon the frozen ice
Among the crystal spires
I see its deadly beauty
Whether I live or die

Among the crystal spires
In an eternal cacophony
Whether I live or die
The whispers grow louder

— The End —