Trust Poem by Madrason .

Those whom are near to thee
are oft thy strongest enemy
the rapist your uncle your father or son
the hater your sister inherited all
your friends whom you call they stall
the advertisement bringing the sun
and starting to treat you like dumb
the poet friend who criticises you
only then apologises
when the audience is gone
the drunk who promises promises
the Pot smoker, the joker, promises too
with all his soul and heart to you
the burgomaster to tend to his children
when his own truly know he only abuses
trust is that thing in between surely
it has got no monetary reason
……………...treason! ! M