The glimpse of the moon, had seen it all
Things you no longer want to recall
Whatever you hide in darkness night
Will reveal itself, once it comes to light.Hypocrisy greed and absorb lies
That no longer hear the innocent cries
Stink that comes from the inside
Is the smell you could never hideDirty little secrets, that no one know.
A Conscience just like your shadow
Be vigilant for when the wind blows.
The truth might come out your window.AimeeD.
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Uspoken Thoughts and Poetry
PoetryPoetry, literature that evokes a concentrated imaginative awareness of experience or a specific emotional response through language chosen and arranged for its meaning, sound, and rhythm.