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Call Me Ares

If love truly is a battlefield
If love truly is a war
Then call me Ares
For I am a one man army
And I shall wield my weapons with a ferocity that has never been seen
I will strike fear with my smile
Cripple you with my charm
And I will cut you down with a kiss
You will have no other option than to lower your defences and succumb to me
Now open your gates and let me love you


Only now as I stare through the eyes of others

Do I understand how unequivocally less I am

Their dialect; an intellectually foreign tongue

And their sentence structure,

often restructures,

the thoughts I have