Secret

I got a little secret,can you keep it?
Bring it to your grave?
Will you tell it or be brave?

You better take the key and lock it within your pocket.
A secret so hard to keep.
Untill words start to spill.

Because a secret is kept best when one of them is dead.
Or atleast that is what I read.
I have a little secret,can you keep it for me?

As you look deeply into my eyes.
By lies,secrets you hypnotize.
I can see it in you.

You told someone,didn’t you?
If I show you then I know.
That you will stay silent.

If I show you,I know you will obey.
And keep the secret by the end of your life or day.
They say a secret is best kept when one is dead.

And the other is paranoid,afraid.
You can’t keep a secret hidden long these days.
My voice,music plays.

A secret oh so deep.
That it tempts you to tell.
Maybe even bring it to show & tell.

You promised to keep silent.
You promised not to say.
You told me,I’ll keep it.

And children laugh and play.
I got a secret,once again.
Can you keep it this time?

Won’t tell anyone what I said?
So paranoid and afraid.
Now let me tell you the secret.

It’s hidden among the truth.
Who keeps a secret better?
A living or a corpse?

Because this secret is very dark.
It may leave a long lasting mark.
The secret is for one to keep a secret,the other one must die.

Let the secret soak or fly.
Why do we tell our darkest deeds?
Is it for relief?

So you can live and breathe?
The secret is burning in our brains,become a living hell.
Because at the end,everybody tells.

I told you my secret,do you still love me now?
Shiver in the cold,wolves howl.