Unable to be cured from the damage of the whirlwind
No one noticed I was trapped deep within.
Freedom can never belong to me because
I will forever be caged inside the gusts of his hands.
Xeric hope evaporated from my stormy sight
And I know you cannot save me.
Broken pieces of my shattered heart
Lie scattered between the lines of his palms and
Each piece will always belong to only him.
