A storm has awakened the lost hope of redemption, where to from this point begs your conscious?
Meandering through the streets of turmoil and despair, a burn to the ugly face of torment.
Society has pleased its little inner child yet again, trapped in a rotten cycle of mistrust.
Gripping the handle of new hope one step and then another, arriving at a simple but mandated conclusion...
The Tempest flails its angst at the forbidden.
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