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