By Sunken Heart
Love is to women what war is to men
Vengeance keeps victimized hearts beating
We hold no say in how days will unfold
But we have to say in how they will fold
Love makes us foolish,
It was my mere wish
To hold and to behold life’s sacredness
Be careful what you wish for
In my selfishness, I wished for love
In life’s giving nature I received nothing
But loves misfortune of broken hearts,
I say again, men want conquests,
Women want love, but
For a man to get a conquest he goes to war
It is that war that he finds his true love
Women look for love,
It is in their quest to find love that they fall
Rain and tears are the same
War is love in its own formation
Love is the greatest feeling to ever roam ?
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