circumlocution

There is no solution In circumlocution There is a voice in the storm Calling loud There is no home in this world In a rain chilled night The landscape full of thunder And Lightning lit Of course you are not here Shivering in the dark and cold Lying in melted snow Ready to freeze once more Though it feels like you might be Here to claim Your two minutes in the Sun That are denied to you Now cast to eternal night If only we might be free To see the brightness Of the light that can be There is a yearning Burning In my heart An aching To start shaking And take this world apart It's easy to see Enough is plenty Wanting more and more Won't even the score If we could only agree On a common denominator To be Respect for every living thing Tears fall from one eye As if I don't know how But I know the reason why Irresistible sorrow Falls upon my head No chance to challenge it's why Which is heard in every cry Juggling truth and lies To scent their ends Until they are blurred They cannot possibly be properly seen Or their meaning discerned Yet it was still there The need to feel the pain And heal it Again and again