Unknown

My closet is full
of skeletons.
They wanted to break
out of it.
Telling the world of
their existance.

But no,
I can't let it out.
Not yet,
this is not the right time.
Maybe nevr will,
All of them will be chain
and die.

The truth, will forever not known,
The stories,
The lies, necessary ones for protection, and
The reasons behind it all

Will die with me.
In the very end