The Battle Field

The Battle Field / Dark Angel 

Dark Angel my scars are still fresh, but you have the audacity to call me back into the ring,  
Of all your pains , Let me go take off hold , give me back my heart you have taken from me  
I was not willing to give , You get a thrill to see me life this its a fight for you to win . 
My scars are open bleed out to you , My soul I never gave you to take control of , heal me from 
This darkness . A black hole you replace when you had taken my heart out from my chest . 
I ask for Novocaine and you laugh like you was on a battle field . 
Because you know how weak I am tonight and every night of my cold life you given me , 
You left me so confused , numbness surrounding . 
Weak in appearance, I shall draw blood this time. It seems this show has proven profitable... to 
You once again . Weak is what you thought I would be when you taken me down and stole   
My life from me like you did . This is a battlefield I wont let you win . 
So you thought I was weak, that you would finish me just like that without a fight , 
So now I've drawn you to the battle scene of your dark love . 
But you still think you've got me I see the lust in your eyes for me , you need me . 
Dark streets of Paris is were you wanted to take me again , 
The image of your perfection of your heated up nights taken me with out a fight . 
I hear your voice why you had been looking in my mined to see why I had put up a fight , 
Not a chance you are going to let me win this battle , I won't back down.  
I have a battle cry within to give me back my life . This pain swallows me whole in the cold 
Pouring rain give me what was already mine . 
Lilly Emery (C)