Undertow

The clouds roll in
With thunder concealed
Beneath the pain of waiting rain

And in the torrent you lose my name
I am consumed by wind that's not sane.

The flare of lightening in a monsoon
taken up by roaring downpour

And I spin my way down back to earth
Destroying, throwing, giving you dark.

Twisting through the city,
Do you feel, what I feel now?

A disaster to be made of this place.
You just need to understand my current.
I cannot see the end of the undertow you collapsed upon me.