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There's really not much wrong.

Cuz nothing's all that bad.

And yet I play this song,

Like other times I'm mad.

The songs that calm my heart,

The melodies ring true,

The songs which ease my stress,

When nothing else will do.

I don't know where to turn,

I'm not quite sure what's wrong.

Just know my anger burns,

Gone hard core like King Kong.

Yes, I know it's clichéd,

But I'm so freakin mad.

My lifeline's being frayed.

It's really pretty sad.



The songs help more or less,

But anger still remains.

I'm ticked off, I confess,

By all these random pains.

I don't quite understand,

Just why I'm so upset,

My life's gone out of hand,

Done nothing I regret.

Hate leaving it unhung,

But, how could I wrap up?

My song's not yet been sung,

But, still, I'm giving up.

      -Lo Ruhamah