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Love: Bombs (check out video links to FB and Substack)
A different kind of love story...from the heart, for our times. (Not all battles included.)
I’m not sure this translates without lyrics and music. Please check out the full video on one of the following if so inclined and thank you!
https://www.facebook.com/reel/913316861760386
https://baileysmomxo.substack.com/p/love-bombs
Lyrics I wrote about a month ago. - they may not be perfectly clear bc I was processing a lot of circumstances. The lyrics expressed the messages stuck in my mind... they resonate with me (sorry if confusing)
Love Bombs
The air is thick with pricks of battle
We didn't agree to young death rattles
An unnecessary attack of selfish choice
Declarations in a war criminal’s voice
Let's take up arms, I beseech
Using weapons of mass outreach
Picture launched rockets, bridging gaps as they soar
Not to inflict pain or feed the fat cats more
No distractions or tales ‘bout ‘worst of the worst’
Time to test-fly a mission titled Humanity First
Because they lied …
All’s not fair in love and war
Dropping from skies above - love bombs
Operation Love Letters deployed far and wide
Turning inside-out
Learning to unhide
Tear-stained maps charting conflicts internal
Ripped pages that filled our journals
Gaslit rules penned in blood, fraternal
We wore them like a second skin, a tattooed guide
Invisible, indelibly inked…
It seeped inside
Victim or accessory - the real blind spot
Sight still adjusting - unsee we cannot
Sound and fury of ego and power
Drowned out by booms of a blooming flower
Petals rain down like a tapestry
Mother nature resets the trajectory
We rise with different artillery
Fatigued, we choose to fight differently
For whom is the effort to even the score
They lied … We must learn the art of love, not war