
All the greatest facades have cracks if you look from the other side.
I get tired of playing an open book when I remember all those little things
That I must always hide.
No, you could never imagine the weight I carry behind my solar plexus.
My eyes pull you in but just you wait, one day you will see the darkness,
So gloomy, so reckless.
My well-kept secrets will keep me from ascending to the red throne.
I know that my own nature will keep me pinned down to the ground
Until I am sooty and alone.
-JW