The fuse starts
You set it off
Anger and hate fill his heart
Meanwhile you will sit and scoff
All his feelings kept inside
Laugh or cry he can't decide

That moment his happiness dies
In his room he sits and cries
You don't know how hard he tries
Nothing he does brings satisfaction
Boiling over like a chemical reaction

He sits while trying to pass the time
Nothing to but write some rhymes
Crazy thoughts go through his mind
One day, happiness he hopes to find

He can't act like it's okay anymore
He lets his anger go out the door
Here it is, now is the time
He blows up like a landmine

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