You could come home
But it wouldn't of mattered
Yes, you have shattered
Everything that was dearly
Don't come near
My eyes will be teary
Don't come here
There's too much wrong
You've joined their chours
You're now singing the devil's song
I can't be joyus
You're blind to life's evils
And I can't save you
It's not my place
I would give anything to erase
Memories of my crying face
So don't come home
It won't matter
How can you fix a reflection shattered?
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
In the Whirlwind is a poetic storm that frees history from the cages of corruption and puts it in the hands of everyday people. Words are weaved into a new fashion statement that has nothing to do with runways but everything to do with projects!