Originally Posted by The Realist

Hidden Underneath

Why should I suffer a consequence for my actions?
With a proper reaction, the beliefs won’t be fractioned
Felt this way from the dawn of the day she phrased
A response to my call, her voice remained engraved
To please her I would cut all the flesh, first a shave...

Her present affection was an athlete of high caliber
Her joyous laugher showed he was always after her
Had a flash of inspiration to black list his credentials
Sequential steps unfolded by proper use of a pencil
I could break her heart with a sharp well forged feat
So intricately unique, no one can identify me the cheat
I even chimed a greeting from the socially weak tree
I spent weeks being savage, time to establish step three...

Caught her alone, qualms withhold to start my walk
Palms are drenched, dry then start the ascend to talk
First I start be commenting on her attire and her plans
She understands where I stand, declines cause of a man
My tears unfold, my mask is shattered, I begin to speak
Everything is told, my soul is battered when her eyes see...

What’s Hidden Underneath