Edwin II - Book I
Finally I see the truth.
The truth in you.
You may -
may be able to lie to others,
But not to me -
Not anymore.
I know your game.
You think I'm your toy.
My mind is just a piece in your
painful game of chess.
Well not anymore -
my queen is moving on.
No more -
no more will I be captured by your pons of lies.
I look into those eyes,
Suck bad memories.
Such heart ache.
Where was the good?
Where was my happiness?
I know how you lie,
and still I am a delicate moth -
tangled in your web of deceit.
I can't break free.
So I flitter restlessly,
'till my energy is gone
- Sigh -
Some just have to be
miserable to be happy.
The truth in you.
You may -
may be able to lie to others,
But not to me -
Not anymore.
I know your game.
You think I'm your toy.
My mind is just a piece in your
painful game of chess.
Well not anymore -
my queen is moving on.
No more -
no more will I be captured by your pons of lies.
I look into those eyes,
Suck bad memories.
Such heart ache.
Where was the good?
Where was my happiness?
I know how you lie,
and still I am a delicate moth -
tangled in your web of deceit.
I can't break free.
So I flitter restlessly,
'till my energy is gone
- Sigh -
Some just have to be
miserable to be happy.