On my chest, the burden spreads unwillingly

The subtle lie, like dawn so peacefully

Words that flow, without a single ask

Like the wind that moves its hidden task

Truth concealed amidst the rubble’s frame

Where illusions seek their fleeting name

Involuntary, like rain that softly falls

The lie emerges through silent halls

Lies that dance along our path

Like shadows lurking in the aftermath.

A subtle force, almost undefined

Involuntary, elusive, intertwined

In silence, desire takes its flight

Truth becomes a fading light

And in the lie, belief takes its stand

Where secrets never slip from hand

Lies that dance along our path

Like shadows lurking in the aftermath

A subtle force, almost undefined

Involuntary, elusive, intertwined