buried underneath lies and excuses,
denial and obliviousness,
is a truth we hate ourselves for

there's a ***** little secrets
locked in each and every mind
some secrets are light years darker than others
while others drip with pure-pleasurable guilt

we can hide and hide and hide all we want
but just because the truth is out of sight
doesn't mean it's out of mind
we can carry the secret like luggage, day in and day out
it'll weigh us down until our graves
until the day our secret is buried with us