Hiding
man i am
i cant even speak
for you could see my pain
even in my speech
lost the heart
i ounce cherished
and lost the soul
which made me above ravage
now i am one
with the dust and the ground
i am in my grave
snoring allowed
for i got no purpose
i have no strength
but i hide my pain
that is the man i am
today yesterday
and the days to come
my pain will live long
and never be gone
like one man said
i am just tears
behind a clowns mask
hiding it away
no one will find a trace
but only hear the laugh and giggles
but not my tears or cry in the wind
Copyright © Dylan Manassian | Year Posted 2013
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