Trust
Trust is a beginning
A means that never ends
Breathe it in and hold in deep
Before you choose your friends
Trust removes the blind fold
holds a mother's hand
The middle distance stares at me
And kneels to take a stand

Truth I'm falling through the memories of my life
Youth just look at you a born and natural high

Trust can be a drunken fool
Loose with many ties
Drive a couch and horses through
A perfect storm of lies
Trust will have its way with you
Its innocence a curse
Rhyme and rhythms magnify
The faith you lost at birth

Truth a body lost in time goes hand in hand
Youth your hour glass will slave
To falling sand

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Writer(s): Colin Hilton