Hollow Bloom - The Storm beneath my Skin

The waves churn beneath my chest, A restless tide that denies me rest. Each heartbeat cracks like thunder’s cry, A warning bell that I can’t deny. Behind this mask, the chaos grows, A tempest no one else will know. The clouds consume, they block the sky, Lightning splits what I can’t defy. The storm beneath my skin runs cold, A spiral breaking what I hold. The winds devour, they tear apart, This storm consumes my dying heart. The ground beneath me splits in two, A void that swallows all I knew. The storm beneath my skin won’t cease, It drags me far from any peace. The rain claws deep, it stains my veins, A flood that drowns, erasing names. Each breath cuts sharp, the ice digs deep, This fragile mind I’ll never keep. The silence cracks with thunder’s weight, A storm that seals my final fate. The skies collapse, the seams won’t hold, This storm inside grows dark and cold. The storm beneath my skin runs cold, A spiral breaking what I hold. The winds devour, they tear apart, This storm consumes my dying heart. The ground beneath me splits in two, A void that swallows all I knew. The storm beneath my skin won’t cease, It drags me far from any peace. Floods rise higher, drowning my breath, A storm that pulls me closer to death. Lightning strikes where hope once grew, The darkness spreads, it consumes the room. The walls collapse, the tide breaks through, A final gasp is all I’ll do. The endless storm, it carves my name, A hollow grave of guilt and shame. The storm beneath my skin runs cold (The storm beneath my skin runs cold) A spiral breaking what I hold (A spiral breaking what I hold) The winds devour, they tear apart (This storm consumes my dying heart) The ground beneath me splits in two (A void that swallows all I knew) The storm beneath my skin won’t cease, It drags me far from any peace.