Warzone from Kendra's Story by Noether

gone from the pavement
sits my only daughter
i can see her languid eyes
tremble and falter

and by the plush mattresses
leaving scorn
there’s nothing for her
i could’ve warned

this is her own battle
does that make me a shitty dad
but i’d be better off
if i just hit her in the head
and maybe i’d be better off
without all this luggage i could’ve lead

to the fire at the pinnacle
of the very same spot
she went off to war

of the very same spot
i’m which she went off to war

and does that mean
i should’ve changed courses
i don’t know
but there’s one thing for sure
we’re gonna win the war

AHH! AHH!

i can’t reside
in the hearts of the ones
by the timeline

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