30 November 2011

"Dirty Lies"


 Something dirty lies in your hands
 Concealed from sight when my eyes drifted away
 A thought inside a whisper
 That was not understood
 The dirt from a buried thought
 Of the lies we never knew

 Wash our hands of this despair
 Brought by someone
 From another place
 Whispered words are never spoken
 Whispered words that are not real
 Screams that leave a scar

 Mistrust never, never
 But hearts are broken, aching
 Our hearts bleed such tears
 The fueled desires of others
 Dirty lies, to break us
 We will not make real

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