A poem
Never trust a pious man because he will always lie
Never trust the lying man because he will never try
Never trust the kindest man for he will make you cry
Never trust the quiet man for he has all but died
Never trust a worldly man as he will never fight
Never trust the wisest man as he is never right
In a world where none can trust, with words like heady wine
What is there, a word a word to trust, if I cannot trust mine?