Blank stares, sterile teeth
Flashing through silent lips
Is honesty just a dream now?
Is honesty just a dream?
Alone – it’s not so bad, true it’s sad
But the lies, there’s just too many now
And the cries of the helpless and gutless
Who can judge, you? – maybe you?
And you feel safe behind the walls
You’ve erected to protect you from falls
And safe in knowing that no one can see
That behind those walls it’s empty
And you hope and you pray
That you’ll be the one to be saved
But when building your walls you got carried away
And now no one can penetrate…your walls
Category: Poetry