I lost you to enemy infiltration, dripping of malice
Blood would be more welcome than that
The red oozed from my arrowed heart
Dropping like oil and crude
Seeping into pristine waters...meant for life
But I tasted death and it only showed..
that I could lift my gored and tortured body and soul
Back from the grasp of coming death
I gathered my strength, my desire for love...
that was ripped from me and I employed the fight of ancestors
To my own resolve and struggling virtue
Because I loved you
And promised to win, regain your heart
I readied my warrior soul
And it made me whole
And I envisioned the war party... awaiting my signal...my battle cry
And I will win
And revel in victory...
when I have your love again