Easy Prey

I have already had from me, Tears to squeeze... To have me feeling drained and empty. As if a sponge left dry to see crumble. Demons believing I would be left in grief. Agonizing my torment. With a memory cemented, In permanent misery. I have already had taken an honesty to give, Those who displayed their wickedness... To perceive my life to live, Had not involved faith I kept to keep. I have already had from me taken, Unconditional love to those I gave. Returning to me evil and disbelieving, They would become one day easy prey. It doesn't pay to be evil, When deceivers stay... Easy prey for others, They befriend to discover they too betray.