The Rape Of The Swan
To love, love and not it's meaning...
Hardens the heart in monstrous ways.
No one is ours and who is learning?
Those whose loyalty is, loves betrayed us?
They are not girls, with girls softness.
They love not all of us but they have hardens minds almost often.
It's not we, but a dream that must cover them.
A woman who lives in love but can't give it.
To love, love and not it's meaning...
Hard, is ours, has this love betrayed us?
They are not girls, with a girls softness.
But they don't know that love for it is not love.
They love not all of us but the love they have hardens the soul and mind every so often.
It's not we, but a dream that must cover them.
A woman who lives in love but can't give it.
Her parts are not to give but they where taken.
Even the great swan by the river can her fingers dangle?
She can't move....her feathers break.
Hardens the heart in monstrous ways.
No one is ours and who is learning?
Those whose loyalty is, loves betrayed us?
They are not girls, with girls softness.
They love not all of us but they have hardens minds almost often.
It's not we, but a dream that must cover them.
A woman who lives in love but can't give it.
To love, love and not it's meaning...
Hard, is ours, has this love betrayed us?
They are not girls, with a girls softness.
But they don't know that love for it is not love.
They love not all of us but the love they have hardens the soul and mind every so often.
It's not we, but a dream that must cover them.
A woman who lives in love but can't give it.
Her parts are not to give but they where taken.
Even the great swan by the river can her fingers dangle?
She can't move....her feathers break.
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