The love that binds you to your knees
And spreads misfortune and disease
And hurts the ones slow to realize
That it's a "love" that's full of lies
For how can one truly love
And offer heaven up above
To one who's worth so little rather
As spread legs of so many others
Who greeds and lusts without fail
And sugar coats their betrayal
It's not that they can't get enough
They lie and call it "open" love
Don't cry, don't regret and don't blame
Weak find the whip, willing find freedom
Towards the sun, carry your name
In warm hands you are given
Ask the wind for the way
Uncertainty's gone, your path will unravel
Accept all as it is and do not blame
God or the Devil
~Born to Live - Mavrik~