To The Grave

Where do the secrets go,
After they've been hidden?
How are the lies disposed,
In this life you've written?

You did everything for me.
You did everything to me.
But the shades of truth
and the light of your lies,
Has left me feeling alone
And confused inside.

Am I selfish?
Or are you?
Do the lies matter?
Or does the truth?

Does the pattern of regret
replay in your mind?
Will the reflection of your lies
Alter my life?

There's more to you
Than I ever expected.
But before I knew,
Before I wept, it
was always your love
that I respected.

Forgiveness is as shaded
As the lies we tell.
For whose truth is right...

What is this Hell?


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