What's My Message

This is meant to confuse you,
Twisted metaphors a message locked inside,
I wrote this just for you to dissect,
So you'd think I have something to hide,
Why does the sun rise just to set again,
I don’t know what that means to me,
But I’m sure there’s a purpose,
That only you will see,
What if I make everything backwards
Flip it all around,
Talk about hearing noises,
When you know there wasn’t a sound,
What if I talk about feelings,
But I mask them in love or hate,
Is there some kind of jumbled up lesson,
That you could possibly translate,
What if I told you how I really felt,
Would you finally be confused,
Would you feel as though I gave you a problem,
And to fix it tools you couldn’t use,
Maybe my feelings aren’t hidden,
Maybe the meaning is right in my eyes,
Maybe you’re too busy searching,
For my message in disguise.