Bloodshed on the battlefields of your mind.
Love, is not revenge, for ***** sake!

To take a life
In your hand
Have that power, and

Strife.

Strife between the battle of love and vengeance.
This is not love; it had been once.
A Lifetime ago.

Manifestation of something sinister.
No olive branch carried by the sincere dove.
Insidiously creeping.
Grab hold.

       “Ready for weeping?”

Aims of destruction; No mercy.

A God fallen.
You’re next.