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