Someone was telling me about its concurrence, It's unfortunate for the lifeless, the betrayal from the brave. I watched the skyline fill with snow and emanate a powerful glow It was blinding and repulsive, despite the beauty of its love I rest assured knowing I needed to run I give my deepest prayer to the poisonous sun. Kneeling before my empty furniture with my hands raised forward The darkness became me as I closed my eyes And whether it was the lord or the devil They didn't want it to be apparent for this innocent child Some say confliction is one response to the devil's tricks But I find myself believing it was God instead For he could stop the glowing fortress of snowing piling before my knowing I find myself reckoning with its hurt directly in dread, as helpless as a human can be Its unfortunate for those in my situation who think prayer will help change I watch the snow turn to rain, then hail, it continued to cycle and shift its range Yet I find myself in this si...