The pain of war in my head

Crush Gomorrah, The box enscribed to Pandora, Iced intuition, Fired ammunition, Myths of superstition revolve around volition. Polluted thoughts of voiceless moths. Vortex proves false, In the distance stalks a hawk, The sleepless frozen lightning prescribed, A child's mind confined assigned a cry, A sky's eye denies my will to fly, When it rains I've succeeded in my underlie.