blooming battlefield
something in me is shifting I can feel it in my heart and soul some things in me are lifting all the weight off of my bones
the battlefield was silent now for quite some time and reason the flowers starting to grow are bloody, yet to eyes so pleasing
sword in hand and fear in cells I run towards the enemy arms opened wide for both two hells I’ll see where war will lead
said all is fair in love and war connected through a wrecking oath all will be fair inside two hearts whether love or war, or both