Unveiling the Secret

Unveiling the Secret - Psyche

The words made flesh

I could touch their skin

A landscape of desperation

No great army no soldier of fortune

Could get me through that day

The action was so revealing

That the feeling will never go away

Hold on to me

I'll give you my pulse

I find the need so appealing

Untie the knots in my soul

Until I feel the secret unveiling

I reach up for any face

I'm never good at concealing

I have the nerve I've pushed before

If only to bury the fear

You wear a coat of armour

I'll take the chance

Break through that shield

Hold on to me

I'll give you my pulse

I find myself reaching too far