Some words though not spoken are heard
Said with love
Bring hurt
Selfless yet selfish?
Labels of the world
Even if silent is the story
It will be heard
Status and stature
Our ways our absurd
Timeless but mortal
A future made from the past
A Lifetime of worries
That we still surpass
And each end is a new beginning
The new is in the old
There is some truth
In the lies that are told