why trust?
don't trust those, who say, they'd never let you go, for they'll be the one to come first, to kick you out of their lives.
- catching a glimpse of their intentions disclosed, you'd know what lies below the speech well versed, sealed with strife.
keeping your eyes closed, aiming to scarcely move with the flow. and feeling so cursed, to be alive.
- trust has become just an utterance gross, something that can handily be borrowed. maintaining your hurting pursed deep inside yet in strive.
thinking what's the point of living in a world so exposed, since the beginning, from Eden, it has always been so low, to evolve till the worst.
& the best thing? nobody cares, to survive.
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