Torn in Two

You wonder in your mind if I trust you.
With words like that why must you?

Words that pierce my soul so deep.
No benefit left for us to reap.

Pitch fork tounge right to the heart,
Turning back the clock from a new start.

Trust is a word I thought to be felt,
Fading memories brought forth to be delt.

I cover my eyes to conceal the tears I cry,
Tormented beneath, I carry on living this lie.