| Mistress |
|---|
| I am his mistress, his slave, his mother, |
| I owe my all to him, none other, |
| His prized posession, |
| is what Ive grown to be, |
| but is it me? |
| So I wonder, |
| has love betrayed me |
| Could I deny myself the chance to love this man, |
| this other man, |
| For all. |
| I gave him, |
| for all I tried, |
| I couldnt save him, |
| could no longer keep the colors of my wings |
| veiled under misty shades of grey |
| Love, I can no longer hide my face from you. |
| wont hear my conscience, |
| look in the mirror, |
| deny my lonely heart. |
| Ill be his mistress. |
