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Out of Our Control
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Book II: Part I Everything seems a hurricane
now I spin in overbearing stress,
when did life become their class
in which we cannot pass the test.
Does anybody feel the rainstorm
that soaks us in confusion,
Last I heard they call it love
but it may be a man-made illusion.
You get forewarning of the blizzard
but your heart still seems to freeze,
what once was a true smile
may destroy you like disease.
Yet what's worse is the earthquake
that truly makes us break,
somebody stop the damage
before my body begins to shake.
