It was like a gust of wind
That robbed me of my sanity
It was you that wore a painted beauty
Remember days together we spent
Who knows to get such a tragic end
A game built to be deceived, you won.
Trapped with your charm a fair swan
You brag about your glamour, a phoenix riddle
Forgot the hope once speeches kindled
But listen! Beauty would fall a prey
Think! Me, your love betrayed
You stabbed my trust with a strange relation...
