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Can I ask you, why? |
| Warrior Eyes Art created by love and pain Broad strokes of red abuse my mind Warm strokes convince me that you're mine Vast fields of green, hide under your mahogany feet Stepping in a direction distancing you from me Wear these scars with pride Many silent nights With Thunder cracking the sky Giving to me as a gift Was being able to see you cry Your heart gets closer every day For your mind still leads you Astray Hoping it would concede with time Hands clenched defending your honor But who's defending mine? Screenshots from your Ex It's just a matter of Time Cowards way of claiming his innocence In exchange, he kept his life While my spirit diminishes He said he "knows your pattern" I stood there in disbelief "She falls out with a dude and runs back to me" Fear filled his words, but how could this be? How could this rat have such a hold on my Queen? The Wind whispers When a warrior fights no more His blade bangs against the world Silencing the cracking Sky For his blade he never questions, Unlike your love, he asks why? Never look into a Warrior's eyes |