Vortex
A notion in the air
Rising tensions twist around
Words are swirling words are swaying
Conversation nowhere-bound
Wind begins to spur
Dark clouds they gather near
A sense of disaster
The storm is almost here
A vortex of voices
An aimless fight
No one will win now
The ones who are wrong and the ones who are right
Gale force opinions
And lightning bolt statements
Cries of thunder the storm it rages on
It rages on
Suddenly a calm
As the winds they slowly stop
As the eye it approaches a
A second of right thought
Warm breeze of ideas
As thoughts they trickle down
Soft rrumble of thunder
In this mild we drown
A vortex of voices
An aimless fight
No one will win now
The ones who are wrong and the ones who are right
Gale force opinions
And lightning bolt statements
Cries of thunder the storm it rages on
It rages on
Hostile claims they blindly fall causing others to retract
No more peace yeah no more safety the aggressive winds come back
The vortex seems invincible it seems that it cannot be undone
But as it slowly wears away it seems the battle has been won
Autor(es): Spike the Media