Pull me out

Strike me down 

Hope of a promise 

Never to make fruition 

Held to the fault of my kindness 

Only to reveal your wicked nature 

I allow you to show me

I give you a chance so I can see

Kind words taking advantage of kind people 

Though the tactic is not without recognize

Behind your smile devious eyes

Now we hear without voices 

See without sight

Grappled with the impediment of broken trust

Though my heart dares still to love

I no longer lay bound to your torture 

I forgive you 

It is your nature