Sworn To Secrecy
Of diff'rent lives we often speak,
When we are left out; all alone
And when we feel so old and weak-
We know it's all we've ever known
Our lives outside our inner shell,
That place inside our secret Hell
To all are Sheep they sweetly weep-
A Wolf! (no one can tell)
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