---------------War
-------------Hatred...

I have a list of people I know,
All written in a book...

Those who write on cabin walls,
Roll their shjt in little balls...

When you look into my eyes,
What do you see...

It is not Passion, or sentiment,
Or idle words...

There's a little something I want to say to you,
There's no limit to the things that I'd do...

Let me be your soldier baby,
I'd fight a war for you girl...

I sit here all alone in my room,
Writing endless poems of you...

You know sometimes right out of the blue,
I find myself just thinking of you...