Wednesday, February 10, 2010
-Hark!-
The truth, behold...
the truth be told.
We cant handle it
thats what i'm told.
The truth behold...
the truth be told.
We wish otherwise
as it unfolds.
But.
Do stay.
Prick up your ears.
Listen out for the
mental fray.
Cos despite the unspoken.
You'll hear,
you'll hear.
You'll hear the echoes
from the shadows of the largely unspoken.
You'll hear,
you'll hear.
You'll hear the willows
swaying ever so gently with every stream of sorrows.
Watch and listen!
& there you have it!
Ignorance's all stolen.
Regrets set in.
Now..
now..
now.. u wish,
to never have listened.
Hold it tight,
hold it close,
the hurt's your faithful companion.
Its then you begin
to wish...
to hope...
that
the unsilenced are silenced,
the spoken be unspoken,
the heard be unheard,
the untold never be unfolded
However.
its too late.
but thats how we learnt,
thats what im told
the truth behold.
the truth untold.
the truth...
the truth...
the truth unfolds...
