When I was a little girl I asked the gods for beauty Boy did they oblige me. With a smile that could stop traffic and a gentle sway as I walked I was meant to be more Than just a pretty face. I broke hearts I shattered dreams The fates must be pleased I was skilled at their tricks. I was all you could want But Delilah was my middle name Breaker of men's will The Achilles heel. The fates are not fair They didn't let me dare To have my own dreams Lest I escape their snare. I too fell in love With a young man that was brave He took on the challenge Of the girl that couldn't stay. I was swept off my feet Like a whirlwind in air And when I had what I wanted he laughed and scorned And flew away to join the crows For enchantments never last.
Fate has two ways of crushing us, by with holding what we want and giving it to us. Either way you're *******