22 June 2012
Okay here I am,
Taking last breathes,
I gathered by your expression,
That you have won this battle,
So you come with a gun and decide,
To cut the life to show the end,
But its not over with this love on no-mans,
Wordas of hurt are passed back and fourth,
From me to you,
So you may of shot me down once, twice, nearly three,
But I'll get back up fighting,
Not a lover, a fighter is what i am,
You won this battle, but not the war,
You come crawling back on your knees...
Love Is No-mans Land • Opuss № I