Did You Come Here To Fight?

Lazy is the floor of desire

When bedded with the lie.

Hidden between the sheets of lust

Neither of us know why.

Naked are the hands that hold

To all we seem to have lost.

Fire consumes the material

So we’ll just wait for the frost.

We say we want what truly lasts

Hell bent to run from the storm.

You are allowed to wear that particular shirt

Just don’t stray too far from the norm.

He said something about forever

But he didn’t say it quite right.

I turned around to ask him

“Did you really come here to fight?”

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