Engulfed by their silence
As gossip wheeled on
Inside the folds of their thoughts
All that I’ve done
Sprawls out in open display
To be nudged and prodded
By the searing eyes
Of fellowship
They’ve always known
Anchored firmly to peace
So kind to never speak
So kind to seethe in secret
Yet soon
I am to bid farewell
To the soothing sway of discretion
For the kind and caring
Are destined to foam
They must boil over
At each heinous crime
Fastened firmly
To my harrowing name
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