Hurricane
This won't be the death of me
The constant howling of this storm
Breaking through the bark in this tree
Leaving the insides scattered and torn
Shards of glass rip through blue skies
Her heart sees through your menacing lies
Stripped her of her confidence
Straight down to the core
These scars are solid evidence
That her soul doesn't need you anymore
Take flight like a hurricane
She'll break you til your insane
All your words said in vain
To closed ears with a silent mind
Your in the eye now
She'll take you round for round
And she won't stop
Til the earth quakes sound
When you are left defeated
Heart bleeding on the naked ground
Forever the mad man
Holding tight to loose sands
Falling swiftly from torturous hands
She is a veteran
To your trenches
Verbal bombs that were dropping
Her jaw no longer clenched
She presses forward never stopping
Until she is safe
Leaving you in the dust
Faced with dire straights
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