secrets

secrets, secrets are like the demon of the dark. they dwell, and roam on my mind all day long.

And wrap themselves around my neck at night, and won't free me till the breaking of the dawn.

I wake up from nightmares before the sun rises, in a shock. I wake up fighting for a breath, and tears in my eyes.

I wake up wishing everything was different, and scream out laud on my mind. They're slowly killing me, these 

dark secrets of mine. I hide them with a smile. I hide them from all. I hide these dark secrets of mine.