Battles I’ve won a few But lost so many I’ve lost count too If there were any Wars to be fought In which I’m caught I’ve won a few Did they count For anything new On which to mount My hopes and dreams Without your screams I’ve won a few But it doesn’t matter If you only knew That all the chatter Renounces the fight Because your right I’ve won a few At who’s expense? Was it you It doesn’t make sense To even struggle I’d rather snuggle I’ve won my share For what it’s worth Do you even care For mirth on earth Now I’m done at last Battles are in the past LeBuert 2012 |