Truth.
Its righteous light was blinding.
It maddened me,
Made my hands move to hide my soul
Bared before her self-righteous scrutiny.
So many secrets!
So difficult to hide.
I long for cover,
Yearn for silence,
A tranquil glade.
I long to leave,
Away
From the noises in my head.
Escape
From the stifling eddies of hypocrisy.
Save me,
From this endless masquerade.
