What is the purpose of all this hate?
Is this my only fate?
There is something in my core.
That calls out for something more.
It can't be my destiny just to fight.
Because somewhere inside me I feel it's not right.
The Gods bless me with this enormous power.
Yet, I am unable to destroy a tiny flower.
I consider myself very smart.
But despite my intelligence I cannot find my heart.
What is this feeling within me; I can't get it out of my head!
It is tearing me apart and right now I would rather be dead.
There is no room in a fighter for feelings.
There is no room for dreams.
So why do these visions come at night?
Why are they there if my only purpose is to fight?
I would like to have a heart.
But, I don't know where to start.
Maybe someday I will see the light,
And then I can give up this meaningless fight.
I know these feelings would be ok and I wouldn't have to part.
If I only had a heart.