Trust

Execute us,
venture on the trust
amidst a mess;
sorrowful by way of a kiss
in God we trust
carry away the certain weight
tempo release concept
hurt a human on display
Foxwoods, terror in your soul
there in heaven where we bow down below
Buried as in a busy bee
that was years ago
Pump up the beat to promote it's tempo
out of silence leads with flat of glass
Bury me beside the tranquil sea
pardon sweet memory