An ocean in my palms, my heart cries out,
Pity, sorrow, grief, doubt,
Too long have I felt this pain and regret,
I’ve tried and tried, but never forget,
What I did at such a high cost,
My conscious and thoughts have all got me lost,
I must break through this isolation,
No matter how hard may be the temptation,
Why is the easiest always the wrong,
I hide the pain with a smile to be strong,
While a fire of secrets burning inside,
My spirit and soul have already died,
Truth slowly unlocks the box of secrets in my life,
And all I pray is an end to this strife.
The box is open, you fathom the lies,
Relief has finally set in my eyes.