Tuesday, September 27, 2011

A Fool in the Hurricane

Walking through a hurricane wind
The hurricane rain
The hurricane spin
The heavy, thrashing spit of gray
Roars the gloom of the fool
Who walks through the ache

Ache he does
And the world cries
Ache he does
And the world screams
Ache he does
And the people of the world
Live through what it is
To be a fool in the hurricane

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