I found the truth that lays silently In the unknown
It's truth no one can handle
It's truth hidden by lies, each lie more painful than the last
I found the illness that the unknown released
The illness that many mistake for happiness
The illness that mimics true love
There's no cure, no way to stop the pain
THERE IS NO HAPPY ENDING
I found the lies that killed humanity in the unknown
Lies that were repeated
Lied like paper band-aids that were never meant to stick
I found fragments of my decomposed body in the unknown
YOU ARE READING
Secrets of a dark soul
PoetryThis is a slow growing collection of my own poetry Alot of it is truama based so please read at your own risk.
