White Storms and Blue Hearts


Can you ever understand.

What an unbelievable mess a person can be

Underneath all the wonderful things the world sees

When the white storm clears

Who will be there?

To study the remnants of disaster

When the white storm clears

Who will hear?

The silent sobs on the morning after

Can you ever understand.

The things hidden beneath

These masks we wear and these things we say

When the white storm clears

The visions we see

Are only bits of broken glass

Floating asunder

Can you ever understand.

The vile hatred of blue hearts

Left behind when the white storm cleared?

Can you ever believe

The power of poison

Fed painfully through a burning fire?

Can you ever believe

When the white storm clears

The only heart that beats

Will become the one you forever fear….

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