Convicted of what I know nothing of. Enslaved by trust in order to grow. Jealousy takes away the feeling of relief. It never comes to save me. Left waiting I can see I'm all that's left able to conquer me. Feelings have grown tired beliefs are left to hire. Left to view myself in shambles I should have known this would be too much for me to handle. But I'll just do it again so I can finally be at peace in my head. Laying to rest I'll settle. This conquered man is none the better.