Listening to the Thunder in the snow

  Got to hear it thunder
 last night in the snow,
 Nothing like the wild, 
raw power of a tropical
deluge along the southern coast,
It was more like a Mother slapping
the back of the head 
of a  misbehaving child.
Wake up pay attention

The Final Cut

The bunker is quiet,
Dear leader talks
of himself in the third person.
Only the echoes respond