She plays her skin like a violin Armed with a shiny metal bow She moves back and forth, Tone deaf as death This music has no beauty to show Passion is bled with no words said For this song is just instrumental And when the girl falls down without a sound She can't make it to the recital
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I am a…..
I am a hurricane
Out of control
Strong enough to take everything with me
Hot mixed with cold
To make mass destruction
I am a hurricane
Calm
Calm in the eye of the hurricane
Peaceful and happy
But not for long
I am a hurricane
With changing personalities
Never knowing who I will be
Or what I will do
I am a hurricane