A Man is known,
by the silence he keeps...
So I watch what I say,
and keep a tight grip on that key..
That unlocks the closet,
holding the skeleton of Me...
The bodies of lies, that lie so deep..
like the truth that's in your eyes,
I believe what I see...
I must see to believe,
so don't try hiding the truth..
if you want to be seen,
like a bird the flu the coup.
remember one thing,
you hold the key to what's really true..
and the truth will set you free,
you can become living proof..
Erik Kapustin
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