Being taken for granted is my curse,
Shaken now has been my trust.
Held by lies and cruel intent
Suffering now with no relent.

A bond broken, shattered and smashed.
The last of my trust torn at the seems
Tortured by silence,
Lost in the twilight of the mind's own discomfort

One face for everyone
One voice for everyone
One glance for everyone
Looking through a window to your soul

Being taken for granted is my curse
Shaken now has been my trust