Hearts

A poem.

Nothing but trouble
Treachery & snakes
Thinking the best of them
Gets you stung worse
Trust is important
But can make you a mark
To cold-blooded predators
With permanently twisted hearts
And it’s over and out
And oh well
Okay to stop
Ringing the bell
You've heard its chime
Stabbed in the heart
It landed at start
Moving forwards
Guard up this time
Got words to impart
Got courses to chart