Wanting usually suffers taunting
If it appears too dauntingly pleading
Needing more than what’s given
Which most find brazenly driven
Flaunting greed as if it were need
The dry winds of dying
Force desperate crying
I can’t do this all alone
It’s breaking my heart
I’m falling apart
Terror’s lightning shatters sense
Thunder claps tense senseless
Rending stunned normal
Panic rapes will with indecision
Heart collapses from too much revision
