There are ears and eyes all over -
For when the whisper is just so
It can be rudely mistaken -
for something appearing much more.
Rely not on the stirrings -
of ones inner most wonderous delights
For when you uncover your eyes and ears -
The truth comes out in the light.
People are jealous and mean harm -
When in disguise they smile boldy
But once the distruction is unfolded -
They squirm away rusty and moldy.
Years of truth can be broken -
If one chooses to listen to the lies
Be careful in how you choose now -
or it might be too late to deny.
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