Behind the curtains
Never let them close
Keep your secrets concealed
So that no one should know
All the pain and the tears
Can leave a dessert run soaked
wish the problems fade away
David Blain up in smoke
Try to swallow, take it down,
Keep my peak at a low
Trying hard to keep contained
But the peak always shows
Pissed at the world for too long
Though blatery filled with gold
Being surrounded by evil
Love ones true colors are shown
Though they say that they love you
That's what just hurts me the most
To many snakes in the garden
From just the ones I hold close
So though my speech maybe silent
Smiling to keep it unfold
I pray my pain remains private
Concealed so no one should know