Angel, But A Swordsman
Angel, But A Swordsman1 min 507 1 min 507
Were we being good for each other,
But wish to ignore somehow.
If I am acting disturbed with you,
Get ready for the battle now.
Your ignorance and your taunts
Have honed my sword sharper;
A meek person from the heaven
Will become the most darker.
The time we started ignoring,
Then the red flag was flung;
Just wanna unsheathe my sword
After my symphony is sung.
Every time I get a moment
I will be ready to strike the blade;
Your best defense in a war with me
Is that you better fade.
With every lethal attacks on you
My tears will rust my sword
Though I would hate to have a war
No one can interupt me, not even God.
If the battle is towards my side
I'll let you go free,
Cause I can't afterall take revenge on someone
Who gave me good memories.
I won't harm you any further
They say - "One Who Forgives Is Divine ( Angel)."
My sword, my pen will take its stand
And no more you will be mine.
How much ever I have broken your heart
I'll steal some fragments in my chest if I can
But no tears, no feelings but only frustration
Will be carried by this swordsman.