TO THE MAN WHO KILLS ME WITHOUT A THOUGHT,
AND WITH NOTHING BUT WORDS...

To you, my eternal enemy,
JUST LET ME BE!
You speak to me as when we were friends,
But I'm afraid that now we're at ends.
Chaos and Strife are my allies,
This won't end till one of us dies.
Now this isn't a threat,
But it is a bet.
My heart for Her against your soul.
To win, just shut your hole.
But I know you won't, because you don't know,
That my love for her continues to grow.
Days come and days go,
But our rivalry continues to grow.
You joke about how lucky we were,
Funny how our thing most common is dating Her.
She's my love, and for Her I'd do it all,
But for you, She's nothing but a doll.
To you my source of pain,
Things between us will never be the same.

~Vagabond