Her laugh could break glass,
She's always getting on my nerves,
God knows how long this'll last.
Watching me,
From the corner of her eye,
Content from my jealous rage,
With intentions oh so sly.
I hate her,
For taking what's important to me,
Her and her forceful ways,
Why can't she let me be?!
The war is on,
That's long been known,
The question is, who won?
Our true colors have shown.
Fight or flight?
Is now the question proposed,
Is it too late?
To save a wilted rose?
Pick your fights wisely,
I've heard time and time again,
But I have no choice,
But to venture inside the devil's den.
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