LOVE WARFARE
Sometimes My mind Wonders
Perched With Aves In Starless Skies
The fickleness of Man’s Mind
Today Here Morrow There
Does Love Die
If So Who pulls the Trigger
Or Thrust The Blade
Or Loses The Bow
Or Smashes The Axe
I Have Seen her Flames Quenched
By Cold And Icy Disdain
Or Flames of Burning Hate
The Face You once Held
Delicately like An Easter Egg
Now a Nauseating reflection
Of the Road not Taken
Screams Of Passion I hear
From Barely Closed Walls
And I wonder As The Rage Augments
If there Was Never A moment
When In Each Others Arms you Felt Safe
Or If Those toddling feet
Whose Cries And Pleas I hear
Never caused A broad Smile
Does Love Die I ask
If So It Hardly Seems Fair
To Build A home On That
And Destroy generations
In Its Demise
For Those Precious souls
Whose Heart You Built Cold
From endless warfare Of Hate
Are The Foundation On Which
A Nation Will Be Built
Does Love Die
If So It Hardly Seems Fair
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