My truth

Though the end of being started is not too close,

But the silence lies in this soul and shadow,

Then they impose the final mistake,

Of holding back again,

Was made then it,

Started to break apart my truth.

The more you speak,

More and more fall,

it will make me fall away.

And then too,

My skin's color will fade away.

And one day,

It will blend,

I will be you,

Holding through it,

Your lies will be my truth.

Fortunate the fortune will be,

Today is the final

For you to be you,

And for me,

To be who?

Feeling the fear inside,

Smothering breath,

Suffocating heart,

Tired of trying.

And coming and going,

Of to the known distances,

But hard to get it odd,

Pushed back to the hell,

To get it through,

Burning in my silence,

And

Scattered is

My truth.........