Its like searching for a key in a cluster. Every key in disguise of a word. Every emotion a door. Find the word from the cluster that fits your soul. Unlock all the doors, reach dead center, the eye of the Storm. Its calm, its beautiful, it's dangerously safe. You'll see signs but never sign boards. Find your way out, torment your wounds, handcuff your scars. Place the keys in a row, find a meaning to it. Sit back in wonderment, sit back in awe.You've just haunted heaven, you've taunted the devil himself.