Oh the lack of trust
That I’ve supposedly earned
One question I ask…
The question is: Why?
Why does nobody trust me?
Will no one answer?
They answer with lies.
They tell me that they trust me,
But they clearly lie.
Since I’m mistrusted,
I’ve begun to slip away
From my honesty.
Sto pro veritate!
Which means “I stand for the truth”.
The Guthrie motto.
I have no one’s trust
To keep, so what is the point?
Why’d I be honest?
No one would believe
Anything I say… But why?
I may never know.
With no trust to live
For, what’s the point in the truth?
A truth and a lie…
They are the same now,
To those listening to me,
Me and what I say.
I might as well lie
If it’s the same as the truth
In the eyes of friends.
So now you see how
Mistrust can lead to one whom
Never breathes the truth.
I’ve strung together
These haikus to show you how
My story has gone.
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