Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Tempest

As quickly as you were whisked up, so you lost your way.
You swirl around in her all encompassing orbit
Pieces of your self lost to the wind
Once searching for greater meaning, now walking aimlessly

She preyed upon your dewy-eyed innocence and destroyed it
Were you blinded by ignorance?
Your naivety destroyed and controlled
The strings may be invisible but her puppetry is overt

The whirlwind that surrounds you has deafened you
Clouded your mind and judgement
Look up and see the clear skies above,

Because then you will be truly free...

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