You Got Something To Hide?
She runs from the shadows following after every corner
She wakes every morning with a start
When she’s alone she gets a little shiver
And she always knows when’s she’s being watched.
You walk down the alley way,
Your eyes playing sly.
You’ve got your hand on some pepper spray
And more shady surprises.
You’re on your way to meet a friend
Who says she’s got some news.
Could this shiny new boy with shiny toys
Wind up being a massive tool?
She’s known for her detective skills,
I’ve seen her hack into things online.
She knows how to encode well,
So why’d she insist we meet outside?
I take the big beige envelope
Hid exactly where she said
But the only thing I found inside
Were letters big and red
D O N ‘ T G O
W H E R E Y O U R ‘ E N O T WANTED
Some secrets have a price to keep
Some things better left unsaid
But a secret worth protecting
Is one worth fighting for
Because someone’s left to benefit
If it
stays
dead.
.
.
.