Trust from Utopia by Epsilon XI

The smell of burning wood
The sound of confusion
The sight of insecurity
The taste of destruction

As I was falling from the tree that was so tall,
I thought to myself that this world is so small
For I can fit it all inside of my mind
Stories of the happy people and ones who are unkind

Have you ever loved someone so much that it hurt?
Why does everything I touch crumble into dirt?
Can someone please explain the true meaning of trust,
then I could save us all before we turn to dust.

The ocean leaked out of my ear,
and all of a sudden I began to hear;
voices of dying hypocrites,
the sadness of lost innocence;
I begin to cry, the information too unbearable
I realize all my fears were lost through all my tears

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