Secret
Secret
Dare I whisper of such mysteries?
Surely I alone will be punished
For the dark secrets of the heart
The question of humanity
The blood that taints our hands.
Surely I will be the one to die inside
Choking on the summer skies
Breathing deeply of my follies
And lifting my eyes to the past
The crushed velvet past.
Colors mixing, blending, boasting
Such glorious spectral lights
Lights that create the fabric
Of space and time.
Mysteries
I will not speak
Those locked and cryptic words
Dancing along my tongue.
I will not tell,
Break the promise of eternity
Fill the void of the infinity with petty trifling
Meaningless things
Close your eyes
Hold out your hands
Say please
But I will not speak
I will not say
I will not tell.
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