The Explosion

The Explosion

There is a thought locked in my head

That I would be better off if I were dead

I am afraid of what it does bode

If I don't let it go I will explode

What will come out I do not know

It will not be a pretty show

All of the things I have locked away

They will lead to my own decay

So I keep them hidden deep carefully

To keep an explosion from happening to me