Sithara

Im not what you think I am.

If you think I'm rain

That brings solace to the dying earth

And calmness to the aching souls

Then let me tell you

Im a hurricane that destroys everything on my path

Leaving nothing but destruction

Only to tranquil my evil half

If you think I am love

That can heal your broken heart

And make peace with the broken pieces

Then let me tell you

Im wrath that is vengeful

I'll stay till I watch every cell in you bleed

And the red shall fill the void in me.

If you think I am sunset

That paints the sky in mesmerizing hues

And make you believe in new beginnings

Then let me tell you

I am fire that will burn you alive into ashes

You'll never rise to see another tint

And the gray shall set me free.

If you think you need me ever

Let me tell you

I am not what you think I am

I am an ugly soul with broken wings

And If you ever see me fly,

Its only an illusion of your blissful mind

That i am not worthy to ever have.