SECRECY

It's way better unsaid,my true story Is untold.
My diary is empty because I leave no traces behind
Reputation is who people think you are.
Character is who you are.
 I am pyrite,the fool's gold
I am not pure,I have done much more evil than good.
I wear beautiful smile with deep pain inside

I am a cobra.
No matter howmuch  beautiful I look
Keep a distance I contain venom.
If I tell you,I must murder you.
For it to remain a secret.
I a jeopardy virus which is more than a petabite
For a gadget to handle
If I tell you I must kill you.
I haven't been a good person lately.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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