I heard your far-off voice calling through the blinding rain
I know you only want me to be safe
But you make is sound so easy....
To come in from the pounding storm...
No, I can not change.
No, I don't have control.
Listen, I can not change.
Cause nothing's in control.
Oh, yes your sounds are sweet,
Yes I want to listen...
But the storm calls me, my friend.
I can't comprehend
All it sounds the same...
All the same to me.
My head's gonna cave in...
Why don't you understand?
Nay, I can not change.
It's all out of control
The wind keeps pushing me
Round and round... no control!
Takes this moment to listen,
Please keep calling my name
It keeps me sane... understand?
With the voices who care, I'll calm the fury some day...
I'll try to find the way through the storm.
No! I can not control...
The will to change has fled.
I don't know why the thunder's so loud
The lightening! It's so bright... flashing...
Slashing through my control!
Poetry
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