• If we were to end this fighting,
    And stop the blood from flowing,
    A better story, the scholars would be writing,
    And the love lost between us would continue growing.

    But you would never listen,
    And as the fates indited,
    Through the gates that glisten,
    Came the one uninvited.

    When it was I he offended,
    I expected you to make it end,
    Yet it was he you defended,
    Not knowing it was my heart you would rend

    Since that day, I’ve despised you,
    As our beautiful world turns to flames,
    Now it turns to the hands of a few,
    To mend our past shames.

    There is no going back to the days lost,
    For now I am the monster you’ve made me,
    From beyond the border, never to be crossed,
    I will always be your enemy.