Those who say they have "trust issues"
Say they cant trust you
While wyping their tears with soft kleenex tissue
Making drama out of dirt
amd those hypocrites saying they like your shirt
While turning around and creating the dirt
Some watch with words unspoken
Moving out of harms way as the mirror of trust is crushed and broken
Thrown from building to building
Slicing the innocent and piercing those already bleeding
As the blood dries
And the bystanders hear less cries
And the storm clears
The injured rise from being torn
As the heat of strength and rays of courage warm
The hearts we hold dear
And with that, independence defeats fear.
