On the back burner, <br />I can’t hold on, <br />The war not over, <br />The battlefield have been drawn. <br />When we’ve loved, <br />There is only war left. <br />Passionate about the crime we’ve just committed. <br />The hourglass has been turned, <br />Discuss when the time has passed. <br />When the blood been spoilt, <br />When there is no love left in the tank, <br />We have only ourselves to blame. <br />Brought on by jealously, <br />Never having enough time in the day. <br />In love we’ve defeated ourselves.<br /><br />Joseph Tanner<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/war-16/
