Pain
How do I feel now, upset
Why would someone feel that way
Maybe, just maybe they feel like a threat
They have nothing or something to pay
The only breakdown is pain
You are aching inside
All filled up with words
You choose to hide
Don't open up your mouth
The only, only breakdown is pain
People get scared and turn
No one chooses the mountain
They won't be the fern
They are like a fountain
The only, only, only breakdown is pain
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