Cynicism
Cynicism, my old friend
Protection is your great strength
Safety, my reward
Clothed in wisdom
Your pride in disguise
For every glimpse of hope
You remind me we’ve seen this all before
“Only fools believe that” you whisper
Don’t let history repeat itself
Except, with you, cynicism
History does repeat
“Trust no one,” you tell me
Except you, that is
But life with you is lonely
I have my pride and nothing else
Cynicism my old friend,
It’s time we part ways
You’ve kept me safe for long enough
It’s time I take a risk
Discernment’s ugly cousin
We’ve been companions far too long
I lay my heart on the line at the risk of being a fool,
But even then, it’s better
My heart of flesh will bleed out
But a heart of stone never had life at all.
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