You show courage in battle,
your sword sharp and shiny,
coated in blood, sweat, and tears.
You claim to fight for your love,
but is it truly love?
The scars you take and the scars you give,
the mornings you ease and the nightmares you create,
the warmth you provide and the candles you extinguish,
It is not love.
If what I feel is not love,
what is it, you wonder?
my friend hear me,
It is discriminationl
To show love to one and only,
To be indifferent to human suffering,
What can it be? If not indifference,
only lord\'s love can be real.