Clouds

When The First Cloud Came
I Thought It Was An Floating Cloud
And Will Float Away Soon
When The Second Cloud Came
I Thought It was An Haze
And Will Clear Soon
When The Third Cloud Came
I Thought It was An Storm
And Will Pass Soon
When The Fourth Cloud Came
I Realized Clouds Of Deceit
Have Veiled The Picture Completely
Don't Wait For The Lightning To Strike
Before The Clouds Become Too Dark
Black And Sinister
Rise Up And You Will Find
Those You Thought
Had Deserted You
Are Just Waiting
To Embrace The Real You