𝒥𝒶𝓏

In the battlefield of hate and war, they stand
One fighting for evil, one for good
Lovers torn apart by the divide of their hand
Their hearts filled with sorrow and should
The soldier for evil, with eyes cold and steely
His heart hardened by anger and hate
Yet deep within, a love still burns freely
For the forbidden fruit, he can't escape
The soldier for good, with courage unyielding
His spirit pure and his blade keen
He fights with honor, his mission unwavering
But his thoughts drift to the love he's seen
Across the battlefield, their eyes lock
A moment of truth in the chaos and strife
Their love forbidden, their hearts in shock
As they face the harshness of their life
In the midst of war, their love remains
A flickering light in the darkness so deep
Torn between duty and passion's chains
Two hearts connected, yet destined to weep
As the battle rages on, they stand apart
Bound by duty, torn by love's embrace
Lovers on two different sides of the heart
Their love a bittersweet, forbidden grace


𝒥𝒶𝓏 is meant to be a male


'' and religion was taught. ''