Crossfire

A battlefield lies within
Two sides that cannot win
They placate to trickery
Only few are able to see
...It's embarrassing

Oh, please stop the fight
How slant thou's sight
Please, please!
It's devouring me!

Trust me, it's not a choice
Believe, I would rather rejoice
Mercy, mercy!
I beg of thee
...such a travesty

It's over, give up, give up!
Crossfire? For what?! For what?!
Alas, my soul, remit, remit!
Worst part? I cannot quit..
...I hate this