I am the keeper of secrets
When you approach me
I will not have a book
Because of the evil
I will not let you read it for you to look
These are stories I truly despise
If I tell you the names and places
Then you will realize
I am at the gate of secrets
To make sure. .....you can be warned
So you can understand the waves of evil that washed away my family during the storm
To tell every chapter in my life
that was not only applied
But to be helpless seeing my people
To not only fail, but also died
You will not see a book
My secrets will died with me
Of all the happiness it took
©poetteller
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