Brother Hature

There’s a hurricane 
amidst these eyes 
as the waves of tears 
confront the fears 
dramatically washing 
down to shore 
There’s a forest fire 
amidst this heart 
as the flames of Hell 
engulf the lies 
burning the passion 
leaving pain behind 
There’s a tornado 
amidst this mind 
as the funnel of thoughts 
violently get tossed
contradicting each-other
with lost feelings 
GONE