Conceal
Conceal
Everyone wants me
To come out of this shadow
But they haven’t thought about
This encrypted darkness
That they have laid upon me.
I have crawled and leaped out
Of its time and again
To fall back relentlessly.
Trying to find my beginning
Lifting the veil of the end
I have lost my definition
Somewhere in its bank
But seems like no matter what
Fidelity is something that finds its grave
Under the ocean of dissemblers.