Chapter 61
Lies Of Omission
Life has many self created prisons
To keep our soul in detention
To crack our armored shell
Our inner self afraid of contrition
Are the cards ever all played
Or seen as lies of omission
Can we give more than we take
From those whom we seek emotional nutrition
To let the cracks split open
May force us into submission
To slowly open up to one we care for
Is not an act of purposeful sedition
Can we read between the lines
To understand by our intuition
To express our feelings and desire
We may rely on perceived supposition
To build complete loving trust
We will submit to inquisition
Two crying unfulfilled empty hearts
Seeking in life's lonely juxtaposition
Our own hurting minds crumble
Surrounded by emotional decomposition
Life on the crumbling edge
It may lead to weary suspicion
Outright false untruths on purpose
For most are the real deadly mission
To protect ourselves and loved ones
We all hide behind lies of omission
Nobody