Without A Sound.

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When trust breaks without a sound,

Love, promises, words are thrown on the ground.

Feeling of regretness is taken,

Monter of revenge is awaken.

Secrets are opened those once were told.

Hands tighten up those once were hold.

Hate creeps in with tears of anger in eyes.

Heart melts down with all the sick lies.

Feelings are scattered.

Good times are forgot,

The revenge is lettered,

It's a deadly feeling of being shot.

The fire of anger burns bright.

It doesn't matters who's wrong or who's right.

Every bit of this is found,

Only when trust breaks without a sound

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