You, a wrecked boat

'I  trust you', a big boulder that you threw, a reason to let you in and the beginning of your arrival in my inn.

Followed it by a light, turned out to be many asteroid, blinded by there sight.

And laid there my once towered now wrecked dam under your irresistibly ushered tide. You took me on your ride. I was lost. Saw I, there-there..a sailor with unwavering pride.

vulnerability became my addiction. didn't know, it would all turned out to be a scam, enchant I was by thee, an intelligent merchant. 

Became I mere victim of your curiosity and exploited was I in my own fortified city and you walked right on it unemotionaly with a plan. 

Half knew your seductive art and half my numbed heart. precision with time you threw many dart. 

your illusion of my identity on your palm and your curiosity worked together complementarily only to become an executioner of others morality.

 I too see the reason of their indifferent and their desire to put a long distant.

 No wonder about thy wrecked boat. It might have hundred gallon to go. but stolen and you a thief who took it from many life and unheard you ran. T.r