Vincenzo from Tribe Lion by Tribe Lion

You twist my words, as I did yours,
When you and I were waging wars.
You never learned to meet me on an even ground.
And so it goes, that while you're home,
You'll sink a man with words of stone.
You never learned to be cute and innocent.

To see these sights with younger eyes,
Would I have laughed or nearly died?
I think that I'd put up a fight
If circumstances set it right.

I never meant to use the pen,
But here I am just as I've been.
I never learned to withhold what I'm feeling.
And so it goes, that while you're home,
You'll sink a man with words of stone.
You never learned to be cute and innocent.

I smell a rat, you've set your trap.
You clever fox, I tip my hat.
He never learned to be bold and intelligent.

To see these sights with younger eyes,
Would I have laughed or nearly died?
I think that I'd put up a fight
If circumstances set it right.

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