If you find yourself having looked into the eyes of the heartstorm
deep
to confront the cowl of madness,
there is no looking away.
Down there in the deep
down there in the deep
down there in the deep
where no one knows but you your secret grief.
Your secret hood
over your ears and eyes
you pull it,
the light fades
down there in the deep
where you can not escape
the eyes of the heartstorm
in the deep.
audio: https://soundcloud.com/mbonica/heartstorm1
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