call it hurricane season
every little fluctuation of the weather
makes my mood change quicker
than the flicker of a flame
my emotions run rampant and free
everything on my mind seeks the thrill of fighting
i’m not afraid of consequences
i hate the works of god and the words of men
i am the eye of my own storm and
the time is coming, the winds are changing
let the sea sweep the world to grey
let the earth bow before me and i will say
"your god is a mere bystander to my chaos
your prayers will remain unanswered
and his words will be left unspoken"
keep in mind, i make no empty promises
i will annihilate you, your people, your lands
destroy your everything with my bare hands
Jun 29, 2021
Jun 29, 2021 at 11:02 PM UTC
call it hurricane season
every little fluctuation of the weather
makes my mood change quicker
than the flicker of a flame
my emotions run rampant and free
everything on my mind seeks the thrill of fighting
i’m not afraid of consequences
i hate the works of god and the words of men
i am the eye of my own storm and
the time is coming, the winds are changing
let the sea sweep the world to grey
let the earth bow before me and i will say
"your god is a mere bystander to my chaos
your prayers will remain unanswered
and his words will be left unspoken"
keep in mind, i make no empty promises
i will annihilate you, your people, your lands
destroy your everything with my bare hands
"strangle your god and destroy your everything with my bare hands"
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