In the roaring of my mind's own storm
I do not feel at ease
Lost and so long forlorn
Amidst my soul's deep seas
Ripping at me inside out
Tearing at my soul
Tossing me through waves of doubt
It takes its heavy toll
It churns
And splashes
It turns
And crashes
Beyond my weak control
And makes me yearn for something more
That will appease my soul
For in the roaring of my mind's own storm
I do not feel at ease
Lost and so long forlorn
Amidst my soul's deep seas
I do not feel at ease
Lost and so long forlorn
Amidst my soul's deep seas
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