The lives we lead
intermingle
with our impulses that alter
our destiny.

They turn out of control
as players are
filled with lies and truths
that become indistinguishable.

Hearts resinate with strumming song
in winding dark corridors
where locked doors
hold truths of love infused promises
for just brief moments.

Truths burn hearts
trying to release ties
for closure
as love triangle residuum's
made in candles glow
when liquor and hot temptations
took control continue to surface.

Where lies then become truths
to live by buried in
an empty shell of self
only filled with pain
and distant stares.

Secrets, do not live forever unheard
as lies sink and confessions surface
inside of tears and heartache.

Confessions that sifts reality
and leaves hearts injured for life.
Injured as one hopelessly lost in sadness
stands before a funeral persuasion.