All is fair in love and war
To win this war
my secret arsenal will be used
I will drop my nuclear bomb
and crumble your defenses
So that my love can oppress you
All is fair in love and war
We fight to win, using secret weapons
At times we are fighting a lost battle.
I look at this poem from two different ancles
Where love is concerned we do go to
drastic measures, this is our heart talking.
War is something that where all the fairness
is being put aside. It is called survival
That is what I gather from this poem
Very different but well written
5/5