A Bitter Of P.E.K.K.A

Oh I remember the days of glory

When my skills were used and ripe

Our names together were a victory

Our names together: GoWiPe

I'd fight behind my Golem brothers

Whose bravery never fades

As the wizards and I would uncover

destruction through fire and blades

Golem, my friend, we are the same

In that war is our core within

To protect and kill - our sole aim

Our armor is our skin

But then you replace me with another

The rejection; cold and stark

Is it because she's of your blood color?

My purple nothing to her dark?

Inside these barracks, I clench my fists

I used to be trained, used to be free

About you, all I do is reminisce

Of your abandonment to GoWiWi