• They crossed the line;
    they went too far,
    and both said words
    that will leave scars.

    His words uncalled for;
    hers for revenge.
    The war has started,
    but when will it end?

    Is all now lost?
    We soon will know.
    Their hearts once ablaze
    are now covered in snow.

    And the innocent peace and calm
    has turned into disaster.
    You almost have to ask
    is this what they were after?

    Both sides draw swords
    neither backing down.
    Smiles have quickly faded.
    Faces now twisted in a frown.

    You can't tell right now,
    how much they really care.
    Yet they must fight,
    it really isn't fair.

    It shouldn't have to be like this
    they fight till one has won.
    Not soldiers but the battle
    can't stop until they're done.

    But even when it's finnished
    the resentment still lives on.
    They won't speak for weeks.
    Fate sings her sorrowful song.

    Egos wounded hearts broken,
    they refuse to cross the line.
    Forgivness not an option
    till the other shows a sign.

    The wounds run deep.
    They won't be forgotten.
    But brought up the next time,
    even thought these fights are not often.

    These two warriors fight
    with out skipping a beat.
    Striking killer blows
    with never having to meet.