After the tornado...

When the clouds quietly smoke a vacation...

We stared at the heartless devastation...

Hands holding on to the little hope we have...

At the ground where there are so many tears...

My body can't stand up any longer...

Got to sleep on my knees tonight...

Alongside a stranger that I don't know...

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Crying till the tears become dreams...

My eyes covered in red vines...

Attacking my psyche without a whisper...

Wither is the world I live in...

Where the arsonist keep coming to our trees

And burning them down without a eye to give...

...

"Settle down my child...

Everything will be alright"

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I wonder when the sky will take its anger somewhere else...

Why does mother nature have to be so moody?

Can't we have a good day at last?

(At last...)

Is this part of your beauty too?

When the people cry out for you...

When people wonder what's above your head...

God's and Idols floating with smiles...

...

I need the gray to put a ring on her already...

Make her your Saturn girl...

Be the bigger planet...

Where hurricanes scare her,

Yet make her feel welcome at home...

(Home at last, Home at last...)

Thank the God's already...

While we slumber under a sinful building...