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what is trust?


"Judge, O you gods, how dearly Caesar loved him!
This was the most unkindest cut of all” 
― William Shakespeare

You trust me, I trust you.
But tomorrow,  you will lead me
With outstretched hand
To those I have feared.
Entrap, Force me, purposely
To hear words. Their words!
That will mortify, crucify and destroy
All planned to perfection.
Words that will forever reverberate
They want to help you
Privacy, Protection, Paranoia
"Do you need any financial help?"
"What about your career?"
"What about the future?"
"He is the love of my life!"
Language. Logic. Truth.
Brutal Actions  Pre-meditated, by choice
which forever traumatize and torture.
Oh Blessed are the Powerful
Invincible are the Proud
Fearless are the Privileged.
For they shall never know
The true identity of Fear
The screams of the dead souls.
Lord graciously Protect me.
From the false guardians of our Privacy

"Stab the body and it heals, but injure the heart and the wound lasts a lifetime.” 
― Mineko Iwasaki

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