Eye of the Storm

I can see it over your head,
Looming and glooming,
Like a dark, ominous vortex. 
You can hardly contain yourself. 

Straining leads to draining,
Of senses and feelings,
They can’t decipher your codes,
So your clouds grow darker. 

There’s a storm brewing on your horizon,
You’re gripping the sales and hoping for better weather,
But nobody ever taught you that it’s been in your control the entire time. 

BIATA, self-control is a powerful thing

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