X-Patriate: Alan J. Lipman - Firestorm

Firestorm
Lyrics, Music, Instruments, Vocals by Alan J. Lipman
Copyright 2010
Alan J. Lipman/X-Patriate Music
All Rights Reserved

She took the light
Inside herself
Worried it a while
With her hands

Dissipated
Through searching darkness
Sureness of
What would befall her plans

And the control of her walk
Was the control of her darkness
Sure now in her
Darkness of the world

And what propelled her step
Was the anticipation
Of vengeance for
What had not yet occurred

She's looking sad and confused
Like a child
At how all this could befall her
Holds herself unaware of her drive
That she needs to prove it
While holding it far enough away
That she can say
Look what happened to her

A whirlwind
A firestorm
That she created
What had been stirred around her

A whirlwind
A firestorm
She stands inside
And feels the fear
The fear of her rage

Distraction
To bring about the firewall
Soon they might come
And save her from what she created

But as she turns
And semi-surprised finds her finger on the match
And watch her eyes light with rage
Like the flip of a latch
They deserved it they deserved it
And other people do it anyway

A whirlwind
A firestorm
That she created
To try to bring the past back to her

A whirlwind
A firestorm
That lasts as long as the fear and rage
That rises up inside her

And later
She walks out of the ashes
Thrilled stimulated scared of herself defending needing alone

Untangling the ropes around her
She begins to frantically plan
What to say to scream to avoid
To project it all off onto the next one who, having been fully used, has victimized her
To justify to cast it off herself To clean herself

'Til the next storm
'Til the next storm
'Til the next storm has begun

Firestorm
Firestorm
'Til the next storm
'Til the next storm
'Til her next storm and escape
Has begun
Has begun

Written by:
Alan Lipman

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