+ dirty little secrets+

~Dirty Little Secrets~

Dirty little secrets come and find me, rid me burden from this place
As such a fake smile appears and stretches across my hiding face.
These lies have led me hollow for all to see, as I’m looking in all the mirrors,
Secrets are submerged in the very root of all my horrifying childish fears.
Someone come and rescue me, for I can’t seem to find my way back,
Since the night when my whole world seemed to fade to black.

All my dirty secrets have risen to the surface,
Giving out under the nature of their purpose.
Destined to be hollow, just stumbling down broken and alone,
Pierce me softly as I force upon my lonely heart a jaded stone.
Inside of me are false secrets that all I know,
Rages a suicidal voice, calling out for control.

Fire burns as an angel gives up his golden wings, the ones he fought so valiant for,
So passion may erupt, horror only sings, bring into existence evil within her core.
What will she do, as the magic leaves her eyes, leaving them to frustrations,
Victim to the outside world, filled full of lies, forcing them into situations.
Look at what have I done to such an innocent soul, looking for happiness,
Pushed her to the edges of my lines of sight that cause forever madness.

All my dirty secrets have risen to the surface,
Giving out under the nature of their purpose.
Destined to be hollow, just stumbling down broken and alone,
Pierce me softly as I force upon my lonely heart a jaded stone.
Inside of me are false secrets that all I know,
Rages a suicidal voice, calling out for control.

Leave me to myself, for in my dreams I wait to punish myself for what I have done,
Walking into the dark shadows for what the temptation has allowed for me to be done.
The torture of the night before leaves, allowing this storm to gather,
Everything I tried so hard to hide no longer seems to matter.
Thunderstorms crash, with their rain drowning me,
Wiping away this silly mask for all to finally see.

All my dirty secrets have risen to the surface,
Giving out under the nature of their purpose.
Destined to be hollow, just stumbling down broken and alone,
Pierce me softly as I force upon my lonely heart a jaded stone.
Inside of me are false secrets that all I know,
Rages a suicidal voice, calling out for control.