Am I a victim of love?
Curse to never be loved
Is it my fault that love stays not?
I hear my beauty being chant with praises
I hear promises of true love
But they turn up to be lies
told by the players
As I talk about love
I hear from their lips it was just lust
and we had fun
I try to give my all for love
yet I find no love that lasts
Lost in my own thoughts
Tormented by the search for true love
Who will love me for what I am
Whom should I turn to?
To the teacher who taught men to love
To the master and giver of love
Hear my cry
I wish for nothing more
But true love
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