Trust

Swarm of butterflies in my belly
I thought I was the Adam
And she was the Eve
But it all ended with the Apple
On the tree
My soul was deceived
She could not hurt a fly
She flee in Cockroach sight
How she got me to lie;
To lie I have an heart,for her
Lurking in somewhere;
It was but a Nightmare
Flee at Cockroach sight
Turned hero at cheater's bed
Four feet was all I saw,it was cold
Under my rainbow blanket, though old
My jaw agape in awe,you hurt me
You couldn't kill a fly, but you just murdered TRUST

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