Secrets hidden behind eyes,
lies lay hidden in plain sight
but hidden from view.
Indiscernible cyphers and hieroglyphs float
in the air and the writing is on the wall
It’s only a matter of time.
My mind is in turmoil, theorizing over
scenarios and situations and outcomes
And the answer becomes less clear
with each riddle left unsolved
in my head
Filled with dread as truth knocks
and forces its way through
Because for a while now I’ve acknowledged
the answer but sought alternatives.
No way out but to go down
and trek upon the unknown road.
Secrets can only solve themselves
as with time they refuse to lie
surfacing from beneath and
Scores of thoughts and memories
words said right, left unsaid
replay over and over and over
is there any other way.
Finding that you’re no closer
to the answer than when you
And you’re left sitting in a dark room,
hoping the shadows will morph
into clear thought out answers.
Or that at least you’d know
the meanings of the writings
hidden in the walls of your heart
because as long as my mind remains unclear
I am, I am in and I am a