Your Woeful Chair - Sarah Jezebel Deva

Frail is a bitter man

He sits in his woeful chair

Searching for the answer to his life

Hatred grounds him in his despair

Anger doesn’t care for time

In years to come you’ll see

Your woeful chair, still remains

While you have drowned in your misery

Seek the truth and you will find

A shallow man so left behind

Open your eyes

Stubborn is the man who’ll fall

You can do no wrong…

Open your eyes

Lost is a bitter man

Mankind his only enemy

Can’t seem to leave the past behind

Broken man knows no sincerity

His lonely chair, his only friend

Denial shields his eyes

The smile he wears is all pretend

Inside this old man dies

Seek the truth and you will find

A shallow man so left behind

Open your eyes

Stubborn is the man who’ll fall

You can do no wrong…

Open your eyes