What you were...

Of all you said you would be,
- but weren't,
And really, you could never be,
- with promises which can't be kept,
I tried you, and you always wept.

The Minotaur, that takes, and grasps,
The air, you breathe,
And all you are,
- no compromise,
- I take your eyes,
- and lies, that could only be.