I can't escape

It surrounds you like a dark storm cloud,
approaching silently and sulkily.

Without warning, the thunder cracks
and you're left to stand in the rain.

Fear and desperation become your best friend
in this dark and lonesome storm that may never end.

Cover is far off in the distance
There is no hope.

The winds whirl around whisking you away,
to a place high, high above.

Suddenly everything is empty and pure
and you finally feel free.

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