Copious

Screaming like some thunderman
A spectacle of raging wonder
Doors of meditation
Do I seem sane from where I stand
Or am I just some thunderman?
Alone in my frustration
I can’t stop the world!
I can’t stop the world!
Copious!
Copious!
Here on Earth the world is sitting
Pressure’s building, moving and
Descending to the city
The clouds are moving through the air
A nighttime stroke of overbearing
Stillness hangs above me
I can’t stop the world!
I can’t stop the world!
Copious!
Copious!
Copious!
Copious!
Copious!