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Trust, In Others Is A Fond Ideal.
Trust, Is Often Given To Easily And Thus Regretted.
Trust, In The Word Of My Fellows And Friends.

Regret, Is The Outcome You Seek When Doing This.
Regret, In Trusting Others For The Pain Of Broken Trust Is Strong.
Regret, Burns Searing You Deep Inside Bringing Forth The Anger.

Your Composer Shatters Letting Lose The Righteous Furry Of Broken Words.

Rage, Consumes You And All Thous Around You Slowly.
Rage, Seething And Slithering Its Way Deep Into Your Mind Body And Soul.
Rage, Locked Away In Silent To Guard Thous You Once Called Friend Gives Way To Hate.

Hate, Bringing Forth The Up Most Pain In ones Mind Body And Soul.
Hate, The Slowest Of All Suffering, The Coldest Of Actions, The Darkest Of Thoughts.
Hate. Brings You To The Edge Of Your Hell To look Upon Your Own Suffering.

To Wantonly and Carelessly Trust Other Is To bring About The Pain Of Disappointment.
The Ideal Of Trusting In Ones Friends Is A Most Beautiful Thought Till The Trust Is Broken.
Glass Words Given So Easily Are Fragile And To Be Upheld With Most Care.
They Are To Be For-filled! And Never Shattered Else So Will The Trust And Friendship.

Be Cautious In Who You Give Your Trust To... This Thought... This Lession...
Should Always Be Heeded...