I don't trust people
Promises are made to be broken
Promises are beautiful
Like hearts
Flowers
And people
Everything beautiful gets broken
Gets teared to the seams
Because when society can't be as beautiful as something
They make the something as ugly as them
The concept of forever and always
Of any promise
Of the concept we have of a promise
It is all the beauty
Behind the madness
Like marriage
We see the beauty behind the insanity
of loving one person forever
But people get divorced
Hearts break
Flowers die
People are broken down
From the hate society offers
To make them stoop down to their ugliness
To get under their skin
In search of the ugliness they crave
The ugliness they believe is within each and every one of us
A promise is the same
It's just too beautiful and delicate
They are meant to be broken
So we see
That their are limits of beauty
So we believe society
Is the most beautiful thing there is
With nothing to compare it to
It is
A beautiful promise is like a beautiful rose
It dies and with it goes hope
A promise gets broken to ensure the power of society
A power one person can't break
Before society destroys
Every last bone in their body