Hidden

Hidden is one of the most haunting and powerful songs I’ve ever written. Inspired by a friend who survived childhood sexual abuse, it explores the way trauma lingers long after the abuser is gone—how the shadow of that violation follows a person into adulthood, shaping the way they breathe, hide, and try to reclaim themselves. The lyrics trace that painful weight with unflinching honesty, from the desperate need to stay unseen to the dark, complicated act of defiance that tried to rewrite the story. Paired with a Middle Eastern–infused musical landscape, the song becomes something eerie, atmospheric, and deeply human. It’s a piece about survival, hiddenness, and the long, aching work of reclaiming a life that was manipulated by someone who never deserved the power they held.

You can haunt me, start me, taunt me

Through the space in my dreams

But you won’t catch me, break me, harm me

For you, I no longer bleed


And they’re pissing in black oceans laced with pieces of your ruins

A crown of disgrace marking your fate, air thick with shame’s perfume

And I’m here, and I’m hidden, still hidden by the tree

And I’m here, and I’m hidden, still hidden by the tree


Oh, how we love a hero’s rescue

The grant of mercy

How you played on my fear for silence

With money grown on trees


And they’re pissing in black oceans laced with pieces of your ruins

A crown of disgrace marking your fate, air thick with shame’s perfume

And I’m here and I’m hidden, still hidden by the tree

And I’m here and I’m hidden, still hidden by the tree


Take me where you can’t see shadows encroaching

Where your light won’t shine true to soul

In that sacred place where you wrought me

Stealing from me all the good and whole

Poison me with your whisper:

“Don’t you tell, don’t you tell or else…”

© 2009 Lowvee Cole. All rights reserved. 

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