Amidst turbulent monsoons stood he
Darkness behind, a mirage ahead
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Eye Of The Storm
Amidst turbulent monsoons stood he
Darkness behind, a mirage ahead
Sombre thoughts, known certainties blur
Eye of the storm, callously awaiting
Through the Abyss he walks
Path unclear, steady strides
Shoulders squared, head high
The guillotine waves
Eyes piercing phantoms far
Expressionless, tears falling
Fists in pockets, blood soaking
Amongst chaotic tempests, uncaring
Amidst turbulent monsoons stood he
Darkness behind and a mirage ahead
Sombre thoughts and known certainties blur
Eye of the storm, callously awaiting