Stifling The Storm

They clipped my wings, I was far too young.

They stole my voice, I'm a song unsung.

They spread me thin when i was a work too deep,

And pushed me farther than I wanted to be.

I turn my back to unfavorable winds

as they close their eyes to my undeniable wins.

If you've spent a day in the darkness you'll know,

that it has a way of swallowing you whole.

So I'll be quiet and brew along

because you can stifle the weak,

never the strong.

They can turn their backs

whenever I win.

And close their ears

when my songs, the others sing.

This is just the calm before the storm,

the storm I'll unleash...

They wont be able to ignore, when salvation rains down on me.

For the storm needs no wings, when the wind gives it thrust,

and as the voice of the Gods, it's a song you can trust.

A storm can wreak havoc over areas wide

and a storm has no limit,no cliff's too high.

So I'l be quiet and brew along

because you can stifle the breeze

never the storm.

Author's Note

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