Her time has come to be patient, but agony longs to stay.
She will wait, till her dying day.
That was her choice to make.
That was her promise to break.
He fights in his army of pain.
The troops, gathered in the rain
One by one, they hold their guns.
And off to the fields they run.
She misses her man,
but still doesn't understand.
why he chooses to fight in the war.
He will kill his enemies, from the inside of his core.
Their love for one another will never go away.
So she patiently waits, every day.
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