Never Be heard

Never be heard

The true-hearted are always silent.
They wisely hold their secrets inside.
The evil tongues are sharp like flint stones.
They need a place to rest and hide.

The great minds will never be heard.
The slithers are always louder.

Sometimes,I wonder,what if people would stop and listen...
But they wouldn't bother.
We hate each other.

I'm trying to keep my hate at bay,
But it keeps overflowing.
And I hate it.
Oh,Dear God,how much I awfully hate it.