I knew that whisper of confession,
That come from an empty heart.
I knew that whisper of soumission,
That come from a hurted part.
I knew that whisper of suspicion,
That looks evil like piece of art.

I know that whisper of madness,
that come from a deep sadness.
I know that whisper of treason,
That come from tears of mess.
I know that whisper of complicity,
That come from a solved key.

I'll know that whisper that i did,
That killed some like the knife.
A whisper in which we must get rid,
In some times of my daily life.