A Final Storm (Khoma)

Held your head, felt you leave As night touched you from inside Felt the weight of your fears As night reached in over earth All of life wrapped in black As night held me for too long A tightened grip. You let go to answer To leave us all The day all sounds went quiet Come empty. Haunts us, just can't stay calm It keeps repeating, coming back Lower your head, now you hit the ground Nowhere to hide, a final storm Nowhere to run to, this is home In the blink of an eye, all changed Turn restless winds to storm Lay to rest by your side. No comfort You've left us all