Love is a war
when there is victory we cheer
When we lose we despair
We swear vengence
We might even learn from our losses
So little so few in number that those who learn
Love is my war
The scars that decorate my heart tell stories of this
We even might justify our actions in the name of love
Love is my war
Come and preapare for war!
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