It starts with a rumble then comes a roar.
It shakes and it shakes 'till there is no more.
The earthquake inside tears me apart.
There is nothing to hold on to so why should I try to hold on any longer?
I wish it hadn't come to this but it has.
My life is like an earthquake it always has.

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