Where is my Storm?

My guns are not loaded
And my dreams unfolded
Where is my enemy hiding
I can feel it me finding
In this dark it hides
Black won’t shine
And I wanna rest a while
Just lay and it can be fine
I’m here on the mud
Beside my empty gun
Far away in my sea
Where I don’t see
The end but I float
Even with no boat
I wanna flow
Fly a bit low
I know how to drown
I’ve been shown



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