it is what it is,
Kills love and bring forth hatred,
Blocking out the vein through which love and trust flows,
And making the earth full of sad souls.
We trust with all our heart,
Never minding our fears or secret tears,
Given out our time and love best,
Forgetting the pain and wanting to give it a trial.
But men with hearts and minds so Banal,
Once trusted friends turning out to be Enemies,
Tearing out our hearts, ripping out our souls and making us shed Tears,
Removing love from our hearts and filling us with Regrets.
But with a warm hands we cleaned their tears and Anguish,
Easing their burdens and lifting up their Yoke,
Posing as a true friend but filling us with Annoyance,
But we still give them all they want and even fulfill their deep Lust.
How painful it is,
We trust with our hearts and give unending love,
Giving out a warm hand and a trusting heart,
But tell me what it ends with? BETRAYAL!
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