Askew - the room that holds my truth Statues of a deep blue, Guard windows that you can't see through Doorways - from dreams that's gone astray Screenplays hide their pathways, A million keys can't betray In a hidden space There's a quiet place Where it's safe and sound And it won't be found The most precious thing Now lies deep within Where no one can see All this secrecy, belongs just to me Hidden in a book yet unwritten Ribbons of deep crimson Binding pages from ever turning And in it, you might find what I'm keeping Backlit - not revealing I will keep you from ever seeing In a hidden space There's a quiet place Where it's safe and sound And it won't be found The most precious thing Now lies deep within Where no one can see All this secrecy, belongs just to me These flowers - infinite. Yet no one can see it This attic - I commit, To harbour my secret.