we're the warriors of romance, roses tattooed to our skins
clenching pencils tight we wait for battle to begin.
reality's upon us and the fields are glowing red
there's nothing we won't die for cause this life itself is dead

and i choose to hold my ground and fight

recalling back to once upon a time, deep in a dream
when someone spoke of love, i didn't ask 'what do you mean?'
it's a magic in the air, transcending tangibility
i know that it still calls you cause it screams inside of me

there's something left in this dream

~ there's a darkness closing in
through damage in our armour, it sinks into our skin
this coldness takes it away, that which makes us free
it's something i won't accept, no power over me.

a rose buries it's thorns into a cemetery yard
it's thorns are long and twisted and it's stem is thin and dark
though it's pedals shine on in the gothic reverie
the death that feeds it's light is that of creativity.

And I choose to hold my ground and fight



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