The Sword That Struck the Heart of Trust
The sword that struck the heart of trust
which was once filled with love and lust
Till one day the sword of haterd struck
Which soon shattered and was determine to turn to dust
but as one the two love and trust held together the heart of trust
But still the blood of love leaked and form the puddle of life
still the heart of trust held tight with all its might
Till the last drop of life
which soon turned to strife
Till the day I learned that trust is an important part of life
the hatred will stay for life
But that is earned and will be broke for life
trust me my love as we can heal the heart of trust
Which was once struck by the sword of hatred
trust as one or one for all
On my daily bread
I will trust and love til the day Im dead
Copyright © Donte Smith | Year Posted 2007
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