Everything Happens for a Reason

‘Tis the season for lover's quarrels and treasons.
Everything happens for a reason,
And although the Lord from high above may shed his love
He never reveals the way.
So on that cue I bid ado
To this linger some cloud of gray.
I'll walk the talk and talk the walk. You'll never see me cry.
My heart beats free, with a new found glee,
And my spirit awaits to fly.
And fly I may. Sing? I might!
The hold you had was too damn tight.
Fool me once you'll live in fright.
Break my heart I say goodnight.
I used to live by his rules you see.
What I should do and where I should be.
I'd cry, I'd beg, I'd scream, I'd plea,
To a deaf soul at a freezing degree.
Too bad for this man for the rules have changed.
I'm no longer part of his tumultuous games.
I've taken control. I now hold the reins.
You can go cry, and I'll laugh at your pain.
I don't mean to sound callous,
I just feel so fabulous.
My mind is keen while your words are groundless.
Is your face red? No need to get captious.
I know how it feels to be wrought in sadness,
Yet how I feel now is of a different season.
I beg all my ladies and real women to listen.
A true man will never keep you imprisoned.
Your spirit will wander and your eyes will glisten.
I say this boldly and with all my convictions,
Everything truly happens for a reason.