Reasons For Love

The love of modern necks Give me the thermal gladiator The right translation Give me a reason for words Give me a redefinition of love It won’t happen Years upon years from now, We will love where our gut leads us And when we think of “gut” We think of “Rambo” And when we think of war we get distracted And distraction is the separation of love Love is the selfless conqueror Love is grabbing her hair for a reason. Nothing is tied together here, Senseless eyes are squeezed together The means to there own end: This is love.