Part one: BLACKENED SKIES Brooding from blackened skies Trickle breaks the silence Conceal the ominous lies Billowed from insolence Where rumors engage the storm And turmoil initiates The disillusions deform Until it infiltrates........me PART TWO: IMMINENT STORM Blustering wind tearing into the eyes Foreboding of the imminent demise Whipping the simple into complexity Reminding me of my incapacity Soughed confusion spreading in my mind Where are the answers, desires I can't find PART THREE: WHIRLING TO BITS Fiercely the cyclone hits Tearing my mind to bits Don't know what's up or down Faced with my own showdown Confused and dazed I'm rattled in this maze Struggle to keep erect To maintain self-respect Try to piece it together I'm trapped in stormy weather
Swirling like a ragdoll Confusion reigns in my skull In my world blown asunder Feeling my self-esteem go under What is it about Will I figure it all out? PART FOUR: TORNADO'S PATH Sheltering from forceful strike Must obliterate them alike Psychopathic carnivore like the tornado's outpour Vexed buildup I can't control With my truculent d**h toll PART FIVE: PANTHEON OF DESTRUCTION Expedite a conflict imminent To be pantheon prominent Writhing delusions of grandeur To a web of volatile blur The road of red cataclysm With the strength of nihilism The name of self-preservation To annihilate deviation All to quench the confusion That's the key to my delusion The path taken ambiguously With broken spirit completely