Winds whipping
Sending rain in every direction
The only light is from the bolt of lightning
This shocks my heart
Reminding it to keeping beating
In a sea of calm
This is my personal storm
The one I must face head on
I will not allow stress to suffocate my voice
My sadness will be used as a weapon
My pen will face off with its sword
My passion flows through the ink
Making my pen mightier than anything the darkness can throw at me
I will elevate my creativity