Though I know
I must still ask.
I may show
But who is to know?

This darkness inside
can only hide
untill I speak
the truth.

For where I to tell
I must sell
my own soul.

Though it be dark
one would not hark
to stop their laugh.

They would think me young
to say something dumb
though I mean it.

That is why I must not say
what troubles me.
For whou should know
what would happen.