A cold space of hidden secrets
A disgusted face my sister would make
A sobbing weep my mother would cry  
A shock of horror my father would have  

I dread that day
No secrets,
can lie unturned
So, I must live in fear until that dreadful day

I’m sorry
is what I could say
but that would just be another lie

treasure of gold lays besides me
and the addiction lays inside me
I’m lost once again

Please forget the path for which I choose