Ms.Hurricane

In the eye of the storm

Too afraid to move

One step to the left, or one to the right,

There is everything to lose

Brittle and breaking,

moving to be still

succumbing to the power

foregoing freewill

The force and the fury

the sacrafice we give

to sway with the storm

to die just to live

Tormented by dependence

blinded by love

only earth beneath

only vacanacy above

To be alive

is it real?

the commontion all around

will it ever yeild?

In too deep

unable to escape

with the dare to face the winds

a quite predictable fate