Trust Me

It broke into me
It became ok
One time then the next
Turned it my way
To make my own perfect paradigm
Mine all mine
Fear it hovered round every time
Oh yet you trust me
You trust me
I spoke I speak
And twist it round
You look me in
And 'neath the muck you found me
Still you fight for me
You pull me out each time you fight for me
Still it comes round me, round yet you
Trust me
This dark old place
Fills me with no grace
I needed truth
and in its place came
Rusty old bones
With a hovering disease
Fear it come and break my knees but I’m standing
When you trust me
Oh what a fight
Is my minds might
The strength of men
Pales in this light
Oh what pain
Oh what sorrow
Comes to the man
Breaks a trust that’s borrowed
You trust me