A Final Storm - Khoma

Held your head, felt you leave

As night touched you from inside

Felt the weight of your fears

As night reached in over earth

All of life wrapped in black

As night held on for too long

A tightened grip.

You let go to answer

To leave us all

The day all sounds went quiet

Come empty.

Haunts us, just can’t stay calm

It keeps repeating, coming back

Lower your head, now you hit the ground

Nowhere to hide, a final storm

Nowhere to run to, this is home

In the blink of an eye, all changed

Turn restless winds to storm

Lay to rest by your side.

No comfort

You’ve left us all