I try not to remember,
Last December,
When heaven came crashing,
And lightening was flashing,
The trees slowly burning,
The world quickly fading,
Why did I bother,
Running for cover,
When the air was black,
I try not to think back,
To that poor broken day,
Why did I have to stay?
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