Demons

in the form of fast-flowing sunshine and stellars hopping

chasing them away may require an art form level of chaos, despair, unreasonable acts
bring on the lightning and the chords off-key, because it's time

time to wipe away the cover-up and sing-songiness of bliss
just get them out of here
make it appear apocalyptic, but bring the smile internal

i'm ready for a storm