Why o' why
She cried.
Life is not pain
It is gain.
So once again...

I'm another woman
In a different setting
A different category

It's still the same
Don't want to this game.

Have patience he says
Understand he says

Doesn't it sound like a man with a wife
It's not.
It's a man with a knife.
Holding it to my heart
Manipulating my life
Taking away from me

Is this fantasy?

A sad story
Aren't they all?
The cynic says...

I did not shield my heart