THE WAR AT HOME

I prick my finger in honor to write this letter in blood,
so theirs no misunderstandings that it’s you that I love.
My heart falls apart come close no need to fear,
it seems I want to scream everytime you whisper in my ear.
Never show weakness that’s how I made it this far,
they may not know you, but I know who you are.
A sweet, hard as concret, I see perfection when you speak,
one day without your voice is like a life time for me.
I can’t take this war with you go head and open up,
I know we going threw some may say bad luck.
No superstition or premonition can keep me away from you,
I’ve turned over a new leaf, no lies that’s the truth.
The eyes don’t lie so let your soul gleam with joy,
tonight is the night I’m a child, you my toy!!
THE WARLORD

