Some things should never be said
Some things should never be writtened
And some things shouldn't even be mentioned
But humans are fickle things
Their curiosity, their want to be heard
and felt
Will always get the better of them
It will drive them to find oor seek
Out the truth they don't even
Wish to know
And thus this causes sorrow in
many
rage in others
And somehow contempt and ease
in a few other's still
Why is it we seek the dark in
hard and troubled times
When the light is right there?