Havok

Havok

Stumbling through life

As through I have two left feet

Today there was a trail of havok outside my door

But who would know it

With each lost step two more take its place

With any loss friend two more takes its place

So much lies beneath the surface I am tangled up inside

But who would know it

As I am never a person to stay down for long

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