Chapter 1084

What Is So Secret

What does one know
When do they know
Do they really know
What they think they know

There's much in life
That's never really told
Instead of playing their hand
People would rather fold

There are always skeletons
Hidden in everyone's closet
They withdraw the truth
When they should deposit

The nature of some
Is to play loose and fast
With a foundation like that
Nothing will grow or last

Time allows things inside
To slowly ebb and secrete
Others still want to know
What is so secret

Nobody