Jupiter

Closed windows and closed doors

Dark silent rooms

Voiceless whispers

Faceless shadows

Formless beings

I hear their screams

Loud and clear

I hear the thunder raging

I see blood spilling

I cower beneath some broken stones

I run but there is nowhere to go

I hide without a shelter

The tempest rages within

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