Trust

Trust is such a fragile thing.
Yet we all desire the joy it can bring.

We trust in our family, our bond of blood.
They believe in us, when others do not.

We trust in our friends, to be loyal and true.
To enlighten our spirits, whenever we feel blue.

We trust in our loved ones, to catch us when we fall.
We unite back to back, us against all.

We trust in our faith, to carry us through life.
To lead us towards salvation, away from all the strife.

We trust in our morale, to make the right choices.
Even when our head is filled, with a myriad of voices.

We trust in life, as we trust in death.
Our actions will redeem us, spare us from wrath.

But when you gaze upon the gates of hell.
What do you do, if you don´t trust yourself.