Am I the storm?
The one that thunders over the night sky,
Instilling fear as I pass by.
Or am I the silence?
That engulfs the bustling streets at night,
And shadows it with dark fright.
Am I the storm?
That wants to create havoc
Of everything - cotton or rock.
Or am I the silence?
That wants to rule over the minds
Of all the races, of all the kinds.
Am I the storm?
That promises you strength,
If you dare to stand, at a length.
Or am I the silence?
That promises you clarity,
If you dare to embrace anonymity.
Am I the storm?
A reality that makes others cower,
When dueled by my power.
Or am I the silence?
A luxury of serenity,
Mastered only by serendipity.
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A/N: Yes, you guessed it right... This poem is inspired from one of my favourite series on wattpad written by RobThier... If you haven't checked it out... You are missing some major craziness out there...
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