There is no way to silence the raging storm,
But a bigger one to devour it whole—
Some might slip within its claws,
And linger somewhere it can mourn,
Until it surges again, loud and full of scorn—
I'll create another, stronger dose to cut the thorn.
Mar 15, 2025
Mar 15, 2025 at 6:25 AM UTC
There is no way to silence the raging storm,
But a bigger one to devour it whole—
Some might slip within its claws,
And linger somewhere it can mourn,
Until it surges again, loud and full of scorn—
I'll create another, stronger dose to cut the thorn.