You Have to look Deeper #To Be Heard slam
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Don't let her catch you.
If she does, God only know what will happen.
A tornado
starts as small as micro organisms but,
can be as deadly
as touching lightning.
From the outside she’s timid
Standing bright red amongst yellow stars
She’s spiteful,
Like the rotation of moon and sun.
Maybe; just maybe
more like death and sleep
She’s got problems
no solution
Stacked like pancakes
no illusion
She can’t escape reality
swallows her more than lost love on a island.
Remotely stuck
No companion
No worth assumed
She cries at night
Alone on her own
Tragedy in the realm of fire and stone.