Eyes open.
Eyes closed.
You choose whether to see.
Eyes open.
Eyes closed.
You choose whether to see.
She told you she would not cry when you
Walked away.
She lied.
She shut the gate behind herself in the
Garden
So you could not see
Her trembling steps;
Her trembling lips.
Her singing voice hid her sorrow.
You never learned her anyway.
Perhaps she will not open to trust
This lifetime.
Perhaps it is so,
But you will not know for your soul has
Agreed to move on.
You got up and shut the door so
No one else could hear her crying.
(Ashamed)
You put your hand over her mouth.
And turned out the lights
So you did not have to see
What you did to
Her.
(Ashamed)
And you act like nothing ever happened,
Like nothing ever
Changed.
No one else is the wiser
As they applaud you
And pat you on the back
While night terrors
Wrack her in awake time.
(Ashamed)