He was destined for great things,
The innocence she showed,
Was of pure immoral intentions,
He withered away in her love,
Love so strong it penetrates right through you,
Destiny looks him in the eye with a glimpse of misery,
You disappoint the wall clocks of time,
The music in his ears and his bloom of youth disappears,
The innocence she showed,
He took for granted,
She was the victim,
Yet, he was the sufferer,
She was his savior,
And by her side,
He was at his best behavior.