Bleeding heart

Someone said love is nothing but war
Deep within I agree to none but all
Dim is the candle of love
Dark as the cloud up above

The Enemy comes with no sign of hate
Hiding deceit to draw you to her gate
Like a blind hawk you soar to your end
Living you with no amend

Give no ears for she carries a sword
though like gold it cuts like a saw
take heed so as not to fall
Coz the end may taste like a gall