I see the cloud coming again.
I can smell the storm before it even reaches me.
I buckle down,and prepare for the deluge.
I close up,and wait.
When it comes,it envelops me again
It's so familiar
And I should be used to the darkness
But I still convulse in agony.
I still let the storm toss me
I still let the memories rip into me
I still let you taunt me
The cloud becomes so thick I can barely breath
The cloud digs it's dark claws into me and doesn't let go
It pulls me up,and then just as quickly thrusts me back to the ground
I am left broken,and torn,and bleeding out on the floor.
And no one notices the black cloud hovering over me
And no one sees it consuming me
And no one sees it destroy me
And no one notices when it leaves.