when the storm comes

In wailing winds of temper tears the enemy lies thick of jaded rage like a thunderous havic invasion render the soul forsaken this nightmare of tortured plagues tales of midnight burning flames twisted within a tornado sphere caught in the pathway silent humms ...the end is near truth will bleed of its fear when the storm comes hear the pounding drums awaken Poseiden's endless deep hurricane of sand and sea watch the tantalizing swing in an earthquake torn loves enemy a jealous scorn the storm is near within a calm of gentle eyes power of infinite soaring skies shattered by the mirror inside lightening bolts surrender rain in thunderous rhythm sympathy all that remains drops of disparity shame fallen like forgiven hearts pray when the storm comes the world will be one