I heard the wind’s empty howl
In the alleys of my mind
With turbulence and eddies
There only trash it finds
I heard the wind a blowing
‘Cross the deserts of my soul
Oases without water
Which thirsty demons stole
I heard the wind blow harder
Through the tundra of my heart
Numbing all emotion
No science and no art
I heard the wind a brooding
O’er the dark abyss
Bring order out of chaos
That life I might not miss
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