today, i long, for something different
a man, not a woman, like yesterday
tomorrow, there will be, another mission
formed into, another, lovable thing
"see i have always smiled, and laughed out loud
but i feel as if no one, really cares."
after a week, i will hate and loath from a distance
like a devil, i will say that i never cared
"it is here, in my nature, and i can not change my ways!
for the fact is, im not human, like you."
after a month or so, the rage will grow, and members in my heart deceived
have turned away, their lost in a day, when my love was a heavy disease
"itīs time to leave, her love is gone, she can never kiss again!
her heart is burning, we can not stay, for it is, about to dissolve!"
after a year or so, when my loved once have gone
i sit here alone, like a queen on my thrown
with nothing on my mind, except hatred and my pride
when a peasant asks me "lady, where is your heart my lady?"
"to the gallows!" i say, with a hand i shall wave!
if it is mentioned of again, "i shall take off your head!"
and use it, as, a heart...