Loneliness in the Age of Concubines

 

Never to know love
Only to know doing what they're told

The life of a Mistress is empty and cold
Never a family to call their own
No one praying at the end of the rope
Nothing and nowhere to call home

& Out of work when age takes hold

To be Worthless in the age of Old

For Mistress, Life, it Comes and Goes