Loving warfare.

Haunted by a ghost appearing within the woodwork

A once friendly faces peering through the dark

I removed my armour, climbed off my steed and lay down my sword

I saw you wounded attempted to sooth you, heal you and I gave my word

That I'd be true and honest to you, no lies

Yet when you no longer liked my truth you feigned surprise

You took your dagger and went for my open back

Went from lover to savage and repeated attack

That was the best but too, it was the psychological warfare

The attacks on all aspects self and the indifferent stare

For this I was not prepared though I knew all was fair in love and war

I never expected you to try to hurt me so to make me so sore

I knew betrayal even though and the taste of pain

I implored you to stop be my ally or just let me be, Yet you persisted all the same

Then turned reality upside down said I started to attack you and it was all just some game

Truth is I'm sick of games and being played, I realise you had gone subtly insane

You've not had a drink of love for too long

Nor listened to the hearts strong song

You started turning on your friends and revered your enemies

Its the only reason I can see you'd repeatedly attack me

After I had tried and tried to help and heal you still drew in for more

So I'm sorry this time I see your hurt and broken but I won't help anymore

Learn to heal thyself and I shall light you a candle and wish you well

But I'm also burning sage and meditating and shall succumb no more to your spell

You wont pull upon my desire to help you lost my kinship

When you drilled holes in the hull of our shared ship