Part one: BLACKENED SKIES







Brooding from blackened skies



Trickle breaks the silence



Conceal the ominous lies



Billowed from insolence







Where rumors engage the storm



And turmoil initiates



The disillusions deform



Until it infiltrates........me







PART TWO: IMMINENT STORM



Blustering wind tearing into the eyes



Foreboding of the imminent demise



Whipping the simple into complexity



Reminding me of my incapacity







Soughed confusion spreading in my mind



Where are the answers, desires I can't find







PART THREE: WHIRLING TO BITS



Fiercely the cyclone hits



Tearing my mind to bits



Don't know what's up or down



Faced with my own showdown







Confused and dazed



I'm rattled in this maze



Struggle to keep erect



To maintain self-respect







Try to piece it together



I'm trapped in stormy weather







Swirling like a ragdoll



Confusion reigns in my skull







In my world blown asunder



Feeling my self-esteem go under







What is it about



Will I figure it all out?







PART FOUR: TORNADO'S PATH



Sheltering from forceful strike



Must obliterate them alike



Psychopathic carnivore



like the tornado's outpour







Vexed buildup I can't control



With my truculent death toll







PART FIVE: PANTHEON OF DESTRUCTION



Expedite a conflict imminent



To be pantheon prominent



Writhing delusions of grandeur



To a web of volatile blur







The road of red cataclysm



With the strength of nihilism



The name of self-preservation



To annihilate deviation







All to quench the confusion



That's the key to my delusion



The path taken ambiguously



With broken spirit completely