Trust Poem by Demetrius JonesDixon

Trust



A five letter word, to some the word bonds two people together
Forever, regardless of the hellish weather

The merc's mother is a healer
A healer that taught him that almost everything can be mended
Not just the body
Also the mind and soul
The trifecta
That binds the raw energy to its carbon shell
After being kicked out of the centaur's camp
He maybe thought his father the lion would finally help out
Strike one hundred and three the lion kicks him out
Now back to that same familiar path
Same one that taught him to appreciate life
To appreciate its pain and love
That taught him to the value of the things he had
From enjoying the taste of food he once took for granted
The sunshine
And even the various colors of green from the distance trees
Everything
Because this made him truly overstand evolution
And overstand
That if you live by the sword, then you die by the sword
But trust?

A five letter word, to some the word bonds two people together
Forever, regardless of the hellish weather

His last bit of trust was in the hands of this healer
And she crushed it
The healer, the one that taught him yin
When the all the lion taught him was yang
This healer does it mercilessly
The healer felt the merc and his brother have done something to her
Robbing her of her personal safely
How and when?
While the merc himself was sleeping?
In a heavy sleep at that
Waking up disoriented; breathing labored, eyes and lungs burning
Ejected from only an hour and thirty minutes of sleep
He had guards telling him the joyful news of what had happened
He was both shocked and angry
His trust towards her?
The healer, the one that taught him yin?
When the all the lion taught him was yang?

A five letter word, to some the word bonds two people together
Forever, regardless of the hellish weather
It ended this day /
Second chances, are only given in rare moments
How many targets begged for their lives?
The same ones that swore, and evening referred to my mother
No longer does he have trust in any of his blood family
Only his closest friends have his trust

A five letter word, to some the word bonds two people together
Forever, regardless of the hellish weather

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Originally made on 3/27/12, while sitting in a police station. This poem was made about my mom. The reason, I was mistakenly forced to sit in that station and how my view of her changed dramatically of that day.
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