Knowing Failure

by 19Rusty   Jul 8, 2007


Loose lips, feeble minds, secrets are deadly
and so am I, and my mouth holds the worlds lies,
my head is always drifting to new conclusions,
theories, all the answers that could relate back to the
source that you will get nothing on commitment
alone and an honest face.

People don't speak only their weaknesses do,
their actions show the depth of pain you can
bring, anticipation wasted on small events
that mean nothing and do nothing for you,
are the ones that break you, at the time needed
at the moment to lift away the shame.

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