Speak of love and missing no more
What is love
But a possession
A chance to devour a soul
Speak of death and a need to rest
For love is but a mirage of the mind
A weakness
We fight
In the name of love
For a religion, a country,
We fight
In the name of love
For honour, for shame,
We fight
In the name of love
For family, money, and fame,
We fight
So speak of love and missing no more
For what is love
But a dead man walking
A chance for him to devour your soul
Mar 29, 2017
Mar 29, 2017 at 10:47 PM UTC
Speak of love and missing no more
What is love
But a possession
A chance to devour a soul
Speak of death and a need to rest
For love is but a mirage of the mind
A weakness
We fight
In the name of love
For a religion, a country,
We fight
In the name of love
For honour, for shame,
We fight
In the name of love
For family, money, and fame,
We fight
So speak of love and missing no more
For what is love
But a dead man walking
A chance for him to devour your soul
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