I am The Eye
I am the benevolent and tenacious eye of storms
I wonder on the devastation about
I hear the gale forthcoming
I behold a vow on the horizon
I want to disperse the tempest
I am the benevolent and tenacious eye of storms
I feign the burden
I feel it is mine by right
I touch the source of sorrow
I fear that my light may be diminished
I lament that which is lost
I am the benevolent and tenacious eye of storms
I fathom the weight
I speak to the hearts broken
I dream for the end of storms
I seek to bring solace
I hope my poise brings fortitude to refuge
I am the benevolent and tenacious eye of storms
I wonder on the devastation about
I hear the gale forthcoming
I behold a vow on the horizon
I want to disperse the tempest
I am the benevolent and tenacious eye of storms
I feign the burden
I feel it is mine by right
I touch the source of sorrow
I fear that my light may be diminished
I lament that which is lost
I am the benevolent and tenacious eye of storms
I fathom the weight
I speak to the hearts broken
I dream for the end of storms
I seek to bring solace
I hope my poise brings fortitude to refuge
I am the benevolent and tenacious eye of storms
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