In the bottom of the basement
There lies a secret so secret
Hidden under the radar of our eyes
Is the truth to each and every lie.
....That secret so secret.... At the top of the
attic
There hangs a bat searchings
Waiting for the next death
Or is it the continuity of life?
....That secret so secret.... In the stealth of a
dark room
There struggles a solitary flame
Engulfed in the sound so familiar
Deafening the demands of sorrow.
....That secret so secret....
Copyright ©2004 Danny Caballero
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