The Hidden

February 27, 2010
By Isabelle Schein SILVER, Baltimore, Maryland
Isabelle Schein SILVER, Baltimore, Maryland
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Let’s count the lies hidden in the day.
That move through our breath.
Invisible, it controls us all, as if one were starring in a play.

We stress the fact that we’re all in it for the pay.
We count our money more than the hours in which we smile.
Let’s count the lies hidden in the day.

We hide the fact that we don’t know the way.
We just stumble through, hoping for some truth.
Invisible, it controls us all, as if one were starring in a play.

We miss the ones we always cast away.
Hoping that they’ll forget and love us still.
Let’s count the lies hidden in the day.

We turn our eyes from what our book portrays.
Maybe everyone does the same.
Invisible, it controls us all, as if one were starring in a play.

Over the moon, maybe the reason can stay.
We only know our world of the hidden.
Invisible, it controls us all, as if one were starring in a play.
Let’s count the lies hidden in the day.


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