City of turmoil, as far as the eye can see.
Battered and damaged, everything in ruins.
No home to come home to, family spread apart.
Only emotion left inside is hope.
Lets work out a system.
Maybe you can help me, and I help you?
There might not be much more we can do.
It seems as though a paradise has been
Turned upside down.
Mother nature destroying our world.
Emotionally and physically drained.
Who knew it would be mission impossible.
An attempt to get back on our feet.
So we bow our heads to the storm that
Destroyed us.
Maybe it’s a sign, that nobody is safe.
So where do we go from here?
When all you own is in the ground..
The only way to rebuilt is up.
If you try to look back, you may not
Have the ability to remember.
It all happened so fast.
It all turned into dust.
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