I'm tired.

I'm tired of listening to your every speech

I'm tired of being your instrument

You're instrument of disposal

You're only tool that only you can use

I'm tired of heeding your every call

I'm tired of being a slave

A slave for your selfish deeds

A slave that never gets his needs

I'm tired of being a toy

I'm tired of being used

Used for such stupidity

Used and disposed after loyalty

I'm tired of being at you're side

I'm tired of being your only hand

You're only hand that helps you up

You're only hand that never gives you up

I'm tired of listening to the word Love

I'm tired of seemingly involved in one

Involvement that does not give me anything

Only you and none for the word I

I'm tired of being yours

I'm tired of doing your every chore

Chores that make me look like a fool

And make you bloom like the morning's rose

I'm tired of thinking of you

I'm tired of seeing you

You who makes my world crumble down

You who we're once the king's glorious crown

I'm tired of being called only one

I'm tired of being your only one

Only one who does everything for you

Only one who suffers for the sake of you

I'm tired of giving you joy

I'm tired of calling you

Listening to your every speeches

Listening until the silent night ceases

I'm tired of being with you

I'm tired of loving you

I'm tired of serving you

And I'm tired of you