24/04/2010

Does that key fit?

A secret
Written down
The edges scorched
The words faded
Dense findings

Unuttered
Shun

Revealed
To be read
Judgment unnecessary
Lips sealed
Skilfully
The string unwound

The truth
Genuine

Denied

The spotlight
A blinding beam
Rested on You
The world watches
You stand

And tell your secret
Painfully
To a world
That refuses to listen
Instead
They watch their feet
And pretend not to hear
You screaming
Pretend not to see
You breaking down

Pretending their
Secrets
Are not questioning
Themselves