Fighting and Hiding
laughing at the rain
antagonizing the lightning
defying all my pain
trying to be up for anything
roaring at the thunder
howling at the wind
nature's beginning to wonder
if it somehow sinned
I myself am a storm
my own torrential downpour
whether icy or warm
something's always brewing in my core
perpetually striving to resist
the harsh elements of reality
I'd much rather exist
in the realm of insanity
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