What is it that I have done, outside of HQ
Outside of HQ, outside the window
The pouring rain yells nothing, the vigorous winds move zero
the view starts to sharpen clear, appearing whats going on in here
a person seen taking the control, the buttons they push and levers they pull
They however don’t do it true, its as if they don’t have a view
Decisions made like nothings at stake, decisions that they continue to make
You continue to stare with worried insistence, you start to wonder whats their existence
You continue to watch what they choose, its every choice that has them lose
you close your eyes out of shock and horror, but peak once more and see what its gone toward
I open my eyes and I’m in the room, wondering what was chosen for whom
I hear the wind move at will, the light rain drops so tranquil
I look to see that was the sight, controled decisions I made in fright
I notice the moving wind to clear, I notice the falling rain disappear
I feel the stress start to attack, I see my vision fade to black
I mutter one last thing in stun, “what is it that I have done”
Outside of HQ, outside the window
The rain is nothing, the wind is zero
The view starts to sharpen clear, no one and no thing is no longer here