A story of my benevolent service to the collective TRUST. |
We all share the blame, Within this perpetual game, Either we’ll win or we’ll lose. The first one to go, Typically, is the last one to know. That our end is drawing near. Life’s never been the same, Without you it’s so lame, Living my sad life, alone. I didn't see what you meant to me. Only by looking back on my past, Can I now see crystal clear. I’ve lost friends from many places, Lost are their words along with their faces, For I’ve been played, My path’s been made. I’ve lost friends from many places, Lost are their words along with their faces, For I’ve been played, My path’s been made. Well, my honor was abused, I was simply used, Then I was cast out their door. They saw within me, What they meant to me, Sadly, I was shown the real score. I gave them my art, They broke my heart, Yes, I was sadly played. They couldn’t see, That I worked for free, As king within their play. I’ve lost friends from many places, Lost are their words along with their faces, For I’ve been played, My path’s been made. I’ve lost friends from many places, Lost are their words along with their faces, For I’ve been played, My path’s been made. I’ve lost friends from many places, Lost are their words along with their faces, For I’ve been played, My path’s been made. I’ve lost friends from many places, Lost are their words along with their faces, For I’ve been played, My path’s been made. I’ve lost friends from many places, Lost are their words along with their faces, For I’ve been played, My path’s been made. I’ve lost friends from many places, Lost are their words along with their faces, For I’ve been played, My path’s been made. Circles are made without any end, Life is not a game of pretend, Although I’ve been played, They’ve all been framed. |