It didn't take long for Yoshinori's rhymes to take a dark turn.
Now, it wasn't anything to call him suicidal; he just wrote about the dark places his mind would go to, or he made them up. Either way, his pen was still on the paper.
By the time he got to high school, he had found himself deep in the world of political issues. More specifically, western political issues.
He took in everything he learned from the news and turned them into lyrics. But the more he learned, the angrier he got.
Then one day, one of his close friends came to him with the idea of participating in a school talent show.
"Apparently, they're gonna be broadcasting it worldwide. Maybe you can put those bars to good use..."
He took his friend up on the idea and wrote out a fresh page of lines for the upcoming show.
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