The Bright Red
Falls Like Tears
The One's Felt
But Never Shed
For Shame
Is Not Welcomed
You Can't See The Pain
Your Not Supposed Too
The Mask Worn
Is The Only Thing To Know
To Know You Want To Cry
But Instead The Pain Is Hid
Under The Long Sleeve Sweater
If No-one Knows
There Is No Shame
You Wish To Continue
To End This Horrible Charade
But You Can't
You Won't
You Refuse To Pass The Shame
On To The One's Unknowing
But Quite Deserving
So Instead You Watch The Bright Red
Fall Like The Tears That Won[t
