It’s personal. All of it.
To hurt you is taken,
for you consider the defeat, a given.
If it isn’t for you to take,
why take fond in gain, you didn’t rake?
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This is no war,
for that implies you and me face to face.
it’s our life,
lose the race with grace.
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I fight with you,
Everyone that can be you.
Am a ‘you’ to you,
Don’t tell me it’s not personal.
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Of course it is,
All of it.
Blood doesn’t make a war,
We do.
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