Clutching For Something

Early morning in June, cloudless daytime sky.

Sun like fire ball takes over the world and she is left wondering why.

Is this the end of it all? Is this the end of it all?

Clutching for something to hold on to.

Clutching for a truth to hold on to.

Thunderous noise shakes her very bones.

Makes her think of the time her sister told her their dad was gone.

Now she takes a stranger's hand.

It's warm and it's strong.

All the screams she looks away.

Oh the pain.

Clutching for something to hold on to.

Clutching for a truth to hold on to.

Oh, I'm.

Clutching for something to hold on to.

Clutching for a truth to hold on to.

Clutching for something to hold on to.

Clutching for a truth to hold on to.