I Cannot be Your Bride

I Cannot be Your Bride

My heart is poisoned, I hate you!
You have clipped my wings so tight 
Your love is fake, painted with golden hue.

I wish to fly and shine bright 
And that badly hurts your pride 
Hence, you have clipped my wings so tight.

I am done! I can’t any more be your bride
I was born to touch the sky
And that badly hurts your pride.

To conquer my dreams I can’t cook a lie
I free myself from this sacred covenant
For I was born to touch the sky.

Matrimony can’t be a lake so stagnant 
Love lets one flow like an unstoppable river
So, I free myself from this sacred covenant.

My strong demeanour makes you shiver
As I step into a life, fresh and new
Love lets one flow like an unstoppable river,
But, your love is fake, painted with golden hue.
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