[align=center]The truth they say will set me free.[/align]
[align=center]But how dare i tell the rose to close its petals [/align]
[align=center]when its beauty inspires me .[/align]
[align=center]How do i tell the canary to sing for my satisfaction [/align]
[align=center]when i know it only sings in anticipation of its liberation [/align]
[align=center]The angels feel my pain with every heart ache [/align]
[align=center]Forthey know i pretend to be happy.[/align]
[align=center]Only they know my smiles are fake.[/align]
[align=center]So i dare my tongue to eternal silence[/align]
[align=center]so she will never know of the love that's buried in my heart [/align]
[align=center]Buried in darkness.[/align]