Could you let down your hair. Be transparent for a while. Just a little while. To see if your human after all. . Honesty is a hard attribute to find. When we all want to seem like.
There is a river that washes you clean. There is a tree that marks the places you've been. Blood that was spilled, although not your own. For all of your tears.
It took a lot to turn away. Blood and water from one side. It took Your eyes to stare me down. It took the truth to set me free. To set me free. . Looking for a place to hide.