The Lesson of Love

Let this be a lesson,
To those who dream of love.

That romance is no present,
From the great land up above.

Hearts will end up broken;
This is not a game for fools.

Words end up misspoken,
And used as bloody tools.

It's a dangerous battlefield,
When you wind up in the middle.

Your spirit will be killed,
If found it is too brittle.