Wicked StormA Poem by Nina Burke
Oh Gods darken the sky
I will not let my enemy see my mortal cry Wicked times wicked times You will fear a wicked storm I shall have no fear for the gods are on my side The blood of your body will be my sacrifice Oh Gods transform me to what I am within Disperse my flesh and make me immortal again Wicked times wicked times You will fear a wicked storm My enemy I yell I pray to the heavens but I've been to hell When I have my avenge on your soul You will forever burn below You're running at me in every direction Your breath is fogging my glass complexion Your tears are pouring tempting the rain There's a storm coming to play a wicked game I will give you air or take it away I will chase you forever or end it today I will destine you to hell or keep you in purgatory form Wicked times Wicked times I am the wicked storm © 2013 Nina BurkeAuthor's Note
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