I saw the Storm

In a world of hatred and malevolence

I saw men who are fighting to be warm

I look for shroud as I saw the storm and

"Come in" someone  said

"I'll give you shelter from the storm"

I was in another lifetime one of moil and line

When inkiness was a virtue and the path was full of mire

came from the wilderness a creature null of bod

I look for shroud as I saw the storm and

"Come in" someone said

"I'll give you shelter from the storm"

No one said a word there was little risk involved

All things up to that point had been left unsolved

Try ideating a place where it's always safe and warm

"Come in" someone said

"I'll give you shelter from the storm"

I've heard people wailing like a grieving dove

I see burgeoning hate and absence of love

I mourn and I sorrow

thinking about tommorow

Do I understand the quest or

 is it hopeless and forlorn

"Come in" someone said

"I'll give you shelter from the storm"