Always making things a joke
Even though it hurt so much
All I can do is to laugh
To forget all this bad things
This I was when I grow up
Till the last childhood years
I always keep the problem in me
So that nobody will pity on me
When every time I fell like I will explode
I jam with my friends to pass it out
I wont this feelings make me work
When things fall under my control
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