The truth, an unspoken thunderstorm
Crashes upon us in a lightning flash

You thought you were clairvoyant, wait, there’s more
To meet the eye, your ears, what you thought you knew

Your waking understanding shot to pieces
In the wake of a storm that never ceases

Had we only known what Lady Liberty tried to say
We may have foreseen the hidden horizon
Darkening clouds profess their warning
For you, for me, all of us

Now- POW! This is the TRUTH!
Did you catch that last flash?

One…two…three THUNDER!
Rolling Thunder brings the truth
“It’s not too late!” she cries
Then the downpour of recognition