Master's eyes, Master's face
Master's eyes, Master's face The sting of leather, tattered lace His anger fades, leaving only His pain My head bowed down, lashes lowered in shame Knees bent wide, with arms behind Facing the wall, searching my mind His disappointment is cold, the sorrow crushing How could I..Why did I.. Understanding comes rushing The lesson is learned, but at what cost? My heart is hollow, what have I lost? Time passes slowly, quietly...