She Lied?
She lied to me?
Was every word meant to be
a link in a mental chain,
to keep my dreams crippled and slain?
Was I really just a tool?
Could Mo-Goth-she bee so cruel
as to take me away
from my parents, to keep age at bay?
Did see just the flower
finally has, kept in this tower?
Did she give me those gifts every year,
to me happy up there?
Was I just something to be
used to feed her vanity?
Is this really her plan,
to use my hair, every strand?
Was it a lie all along,
to make me sing that song?
Did she keep me away
in fear that there would come a day
that she couldn't use me?
She lied to me?