Trust
Demanded by all, yet rarely recieved,I stood, standed tall, unaware of decieve.
Where does the power to ruin begin?
I swear that I don't possess it with in,
I should feel suprised, stop and close my eyes
Just one more person that I now despise
Anger, revenge, lack of trust makes me hunt for
but I won't give in to what makes me want more
So walk away, let it go, I feel sorry,
I've got nowhere to go and I am in no hurry
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