Trust! Trust! Trust!
Who can I trust?
I feel so lost
The world is so unjust
Brothers betray
Sisters lead astray
Kids have lost their way
What more can I say?
Man is at his worst
His heart is filled with lust
For money ill-sourced,
He’s ready to be cursed
In ambush they lay
Every night and day
Ready to slay
To get a bloody pay
Give no one total trust
Man is vain and filled with lust
Trust in God; He’ll make a way
That is all I have to say
©️Grace Damilola Durosaro
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