the little stormy cloud
it should be little but it isn't
the thunder
the force
all focus on death
not half focus
and not only you who foccusus
but everybody around you also
the whole univurse screams
to you from you for yoy
and you become one with the screems
and they become you
its like losing
losing a battle
but with every step yoi try to fight you lose a little bit more
you feel diatance between you and who you love or better said want love from...