Bad little secrets are meant for know one
To ever hear
But to whom ever you Choose to tell
A damn lie is always to be questioned
The velocity which it feel from
Its obscurity almost
Had the pleasure of ruining my
Inter life force
But by the grace of God
I am still a decent human being
I over came being victimized once in my life
I always make it a Natural habit
To listen to every potential lie
Twice before convincing myself
That its worthless bullshit
I am know idiot
Amongst all thick fog is dampness
Behind eternal darkness is death
Above all man is God
There is know one person beneath me
We are all created equal
So why do I suffer in pain
Agony is for the hopeless
In defeated
My mind is one thing
Being tormented is another
People are such conniving back stabbers
They fail to take rightful
Measures against a wrongful conviction
Thus implying tactics
Encouragement in a written consent
I can\'t speak for everyone
But every single day I wake up
I am leaving in Hell
I know when we die we go somewhere
I know there is a Heaven
The sky can\'t be this blue
Without out the help from above
My faith has always carried my spirit
Therefore elevating my thoughts
To another space in time
I have paid the cost tho
Nothing good ever seems right anymore
And vice versa
So why do anyone care so much about anything
I don\'t know any more
I only hope the future predicts better things
I may never tell one person every detail of my life
Some bad secrets have to die not ever
Being exposed
It\'s okay if one tiny white lie slips out
Every now in then
You hold the key to the greatest secret tho
We must all realize one thing
We are humankind not PERFECT like God