Hurricane Katrina

I'm what they call a category 5
mood swings whipping over 200 mph
destroying everyone around me
anger issues building inside me
flooding with tears
but calm and gentle at the core
no control over what i do
never controlling which direction i go
I give warning
but some dont listen
I'll end up destroying you in the end
I'm what they call a category 5
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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