Natural Disaster
What a mess life is
Causing chaos in this abyss
Thrashing sounds I can feel in my skin
A disastrous earthquake from within
Tornadoes taking what was left
This war breaking out like a volcano and burning the rest
Dragged and drowning in a tsunami
And I can't see what's in front of me.
In all this I am in the middle
But I get stronger little by little
I know I will be stronger than this
I use my wits and clench my fists
I stand my ground and I resist
So close to the disaster barely any distance
I learned it's better to face it
Than to surrender to it and quit.
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