hardly a storm

your choices come down fast to none at all

an echo of the truth is no reward

since none will hear you if you have to call

out through the darkness that shall swiftly fall

when hope and vengeance reach their first accord

your choices come down fast to none at all

a world once large has rapidly grown small

and all good options have gone by the board

since none will hear you if you have to call

so half the planet listens to this brawl

while all the others look away quite bored

your choices come down fast to none at all

you've lost the plot been cast beyond the wall

finding out now just what you had deplored

since none will hear you if you have to call

in utter silence you confront the squall

with all the energy you can afford

your choices come down fast to none at all

since none will hear you if you have to call