Don't know anymore?

I honestly have no idea anymore who people are. Honesty and respect, one of the last things that so many people have for one another. I can't imagine anyone wanting to purposefully deceive someone they don't know just to create a point that is not even there. I had thought that life was hard picking up the pieces from a life shattered with lies and purposeful hurt, prospects of things better only a mirage hovering far in the distance, appearing to be oh so close. A heart destroyed, honor no longer a care that can help to move on, but something less to be trusted. The pieces scattered out among the soil, like a photograph that has been mutilated. A heart being less than a heart, ones soul less than a soul, as the feet stomp away on through.