Pandemonium
What can I do
If my life is falling apart
At first slowly
Like a traffic jam
But then fast
Speeding across highways
Maybe
When the walls come crashing down
I'll be still alive
Strong
In the center of the
Pandemonium
What if
I'm trying to stay strong
But even my legs can't hold me up
No longer
If the only strings that hold me
Snapped
Well they did
And I'm left in the pandemonium
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