Warriors Inc

Every scar tells a story, a battle within,

Caught between love and control, I can't win.

A year of hell, tears in the rain,

Fighting for my soul, bearing the pain.

He says he loves me, but it feels like chains,

Loving him’s a war, drowning in the rain.

He speaks of love, yet wears a warrior’s ink,

A symbol of control, more real than I think.

Lost in the echo of what’s true,

Fighting for myself, breaking through.

This ain’t love, it’s a battleground,

Fighting for my spirit, trying to stay unbound.

Control disguised as love, I see through the lie,

Gotta find my strength, before I say goodbye.

He told me not to come, but my heart screams late,

Torn between the love and the chains I hate.

Every vow he swore, a tear in disguise,

I need to heal, shed these warrior’s eyes.

He speaks of love, yet wears a warrior’s ink,

A symbol of control, more real than I think.

Lost in the echo of what’s true,

Fighting for myself, breaking through.

This ain’t love, it’s a battleground,

Fighting for my spirit, trying to stay unbound.

Control disguised as love, I see through the lie,

Gotta find my strength, before I say goodbye.

Warrior ink, etched in my soul,

A battle cry, to take control.

Love needs freedom, not chains,

Breaking free from all the pains.

So I walk away, healing the night,

Finding my dawn, stepping into the light.

What was control, now turns to ash,

Love’s true nature, I’ll find at last.