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The Raging Storm Inside

WITCHYS WIKKED GRAPHIX
WITCHYS WIKKED GRAPHIX





A raging storm is over head
lightening striking the ground,
Standing in the pouring rain
nobody else around.

Like the storm in my heart,
It's beaten down,
Will it ever have the strength
to wear another crown?

I can't see the clearing of the
new day form,
Cause I've let you be that raging
storm.

I hold out my hand hoping to feel
one reaching back to me,
Some how this feeling has got to
set me free.





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