Whirlwind of Violence
It's crashing
my heart trembles
leaps out of place
searching for crystal
diamonds in the city streets
his breath melts ice like crumbs
frost drops to the ground like ashes
keep listening to the rumble of his voice
lightening that crashes
the whirlwinds of violence
telling me which path to take
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