Time bomb.

Walking through this valley of death,
I see spirits that are upset.
Haunting me and begging me.
To let them be free.

Should a man keep his emotions in a bottle?
Should his sanity be shown on the cover?
Honestly, I do not know.
Cause he is on the brink of losing it.

Watch yourselves fool,
There may lies a bomb in you.
One wrong move,
It's the end of you.