My mind goes back to a time so distant
When the air was heavy with the load of whispers in it
Every truth, every lie, every hidden thought
All the hiding, all the searching, the confusion it brought
Oh how the silence screams the truth
In the sickness of our youth
A pair of eyes spoke of a worry
Another soul learned of a pain
Inside a heart, feelings grew blurry
A spirit tried to hold on in vain
Hidden thoughts drown our freedom
A black umbrella hides my face
So many truths. I don't want to see them
Memories have a bitter taste
Mouths say so little. Eyes say so much
So many secrets I fear to touch
That is why I am contented abiding
In this place that some call hiding
Nobody can see me, nor do I want to see them
If knowing is poison, then seeing is its stem
Some say I'm just fearful. I say I am fine
I close my eyes and leave the memories behind
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