Jaded
Shall I hide here in plain sight
Or spread my wings and take to flight
In the darkest corner of my soul
I dare my being to become whole
To know the truth may drive me mad
Am I evil or only sad
The truth eludes in every way
Should I survive another day
Alone and confused in my jaded mind
I look too deep what will I find
Fear of the truth inside of me
Alas it is but the truth that sets us free
Copyright © Russell Smith | Year Posted 2011
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