A priestess,
A samurai.
I, the priestess, am incredibly shy.
My love is a samurai.
He lives in an enemy village,
And I know how dangerous that can be.
But I love him, and he loves me.
I must go to war,
but I don't want to.
I must fight against him,
That or die.
I'm so close to crying.
All because of the situation I'm in.
I'm sure you wouldn't want to fight your love,
People should let love fly like a dove.
I am the warrior,
The priestess who will not fight.
The priestess who'd rather be killed,
Than fight against her love.
She'll let her soul go, and let it fly like a dove.
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 shadow_demon_Kyo · Sat Dec 09, 2006 @ 08:22pm · 1 Comments |
