So it's a storm you're wishing for, little one?
Your wings can't handle the winds I'll send your way.
All your white lights will melt to murky hues and the only bitch you'll have to blame is You.
I've got lifetimes under my belt, so watch those cards you've dealt.
You don't want your world torn apart, then don't try cutting down the roots from my tree.
Because when you can no longer reach the ground, the only one left standing will be Me.
