Save me from the noise
Take me from this Hell
I want to hear the silence
Deep inside myself

The raindrops keep on falling
Hard upon my head
The thunder is coming home
And that is what I dread

The trees sway loosely with the breeze
It's the calm before the storm
Tonight will be filled with rage
While tomorrow I will mourn

And so I sit and patiently wait
For my sky to turn black
Once the clouds begin to swirl
There is no turning back

The dew sits thick on my lips
Outside, there's a growl in the night
I clench my teeth and hold my head
Unwilling but ready for a fight

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