Maybe all unspoken is the truth, and all of what is being said is a lie.
But how can unspoken bring the change if even a lie can't keep demands.
Then again I find my self thinking who even made demands and why are we obeying something someone once thought was right.
But nobody is fighting, everyone is just nodding without a doubt or second thought.
YOU ARE READING
Roses bleed
PoetryI left my soul in there, you might find it if you take some time.
