even when i <br />die, i will <br />see to it <br />that you <br />will not find <br />the truth <br /> <br />the truth is <br />mind alone <br />for my keeping <br />and i shall <br />carry it <br />to my grave <br /> <br />i will not <br />be hurt <br />anymore <br /> <br />and i do not <br />wish to hurt <br />you with <br />the truth that <br />i shall <br />carry into <br />my grave <br /> <br />when you find <br />it <br />destroy it <br />burn it <br />do not attempt <br />to know it <br /> <br />it is you <br />that i am afraid <br />of <br /> <br />because i <br />love <br />you and i did <br />not show it <br /> <br />and i did not <br />tell you.....<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-you-find-it-burn-it/
