A twirling thought made its way
Onto the surface of the day
these strange days, seem to slide
Flowing in and out of my fragile mind
The gap above slowed it\'s tune
Rising stars and falling moons
My tornado is coming soon
This Sarcastic mess is my fault
Just the way I harshly talk
I feel a tornado coming on my skin
It\'s digging deep and digging in
Coming Crawling Creeping Closer
And so my tornado hits the ground
I remember this feeling now
It’s getting bigger now coming closer
My tornado took me over