Lies that bare Truth

The excuses respire upon airs of silence    
When the trigger betrays the mouth    
And the clean shot is averted    
But the bullet penetrated years ago    
The wound was never mended    
Remaining resilient    
And searing with tribulation    
   
The fingers of grief gently stroked flushed cheeks    
When malevolence cradled desperate tears    
The moon was always stronger    
Yet the ocean remand frantic    
Chilled.. Repressed    
Needing a release that only rain could bring    
The clouds finally understand (I can only hope)    
   
It was the lie..    
Lies    
The ignorance was the knowledge    
Resentment in a sentence    
Pleading from the distance    
A crime for the silhouette    
The shadow that needed, needs, the sight    
The wrong eyes that hide the truth    
They close in Decembers memory    
Shunning realization, weeping in fear    
   
My cello was always honest    
The vibrato only deceitful in anothers ear    
I can hear her soul    
She mirrors mine    
Strings that vocalize power and mystery    
But her bow, her drive, her emotion    
Will always sing the fragile intention of a truth    
Playing for the sole desire of that lie    
Bearing the passion of the subliminal
And a love for songs in a cryptic language with subtle implication