This War - Jonna Lee

I reach out to take what’s mine, way behind your drawn line

Miscalculation and I slip, blowing your heart into bits

This war has an endless story, of conquering of territories

A first class reconcile submit, was an ambush for a second hit

Your spies search my possessions at night

For any proof of violation of rights

But I am much more skilled than that

I know where to hide high treason facts

So this war goes on and on, one day I’ll wake and you’ll be gone

Destruction spreads before we know, our armies won’t stand to hold

I’m paralyzed and you’re mislead

Loving you will leave me dead