The weather dictates our mood A blame game with little grasp on control Panic from the storm Calm from the rain The muted silence of snow can slow our unhealthy pace The cool nights breeze gets our rhythm back on it's way Irritation brought on by, the sun is no escape Wrapped up in a cavern created to push away Forever they're watching Forever, let's transform I awoke in a panic The letters jump forward My insides can't shake this feeling, a grave distance Create a flow of memories for minutes on end To prepare for a world that escaped us Do I spend this moment to attempt survival?