These are like quiet storms
Brewing inside
Wrecking everything and everyone
These thoughts are like mini wars
Disrupting nations
Dispensing fire arms left, right and centre
These are for eternity
Forever mine
Lost now found, digging holes to hold
These thoughts
These thoughts of mine
Constantly at war, in formation, battling, like intrusive elements
Love, Fear, Peace, Hate.
Fire, Gas, Water, Earth.
Another Fly On The Wall 