Hurricane
Hands crushing my ribcage
Horizon fading into non-existence
Order thrown aside carelessly by
chaos
Feelings pulsing through the
impalements from finger
nails in my heart
Tops of pine trees bending in the
force of this impending storm
Connections in my spine bending
from the strings in your
control
These winds will certainly leave us
destroyed
However, I am under your ruling so I
follow right behind you into the
hurricane
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