In the middle of a tornado!!

Broken pieces of a story filled with unheard shouts.

An unsolved puzzle tieing us from in and out.

The color of peace faded away from the eyes,

Holding yet another action that we despise. 

The bright sunny days seem near yet far,

Controlled by the one, high above our power.

Powerless, worthless, as a speck we stand.

Surrounded by chaos, all so grand.

Yet a ray of hope stays buried in the heart,

Holding together each and every part.

Near the end yet unwilling to bow,

Despite being in the middle of a tornado.