When The Day Unfolds

When the day unfolds, will secrets be told? Or

Will we be kept in the dark, I hear you hark?

What secrets are there left to tell? Only those

That are saved by the bell. Ones that can

Never be revealed, leaving nothing to yield.

So I’ll leave you with this – there is not a

Time to tell, what people don’t want you

To know, so keep quiet and your secrets

Will die and nobody will be left to wonder


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