Waterloo

I lost my world when I lost this war
Like Napoleon on the Battle of Waterloo.

I lost everything when I lost my love
Like Napoleon on the Battle of Waterloo.

I lost myself.  I lost my pride.
Like Napoleon on the Battle of Waterloo.

I got hurt.  I cried.
Like Napoleon on the Battle of Waterloo.

Every stab left a deep wound.
A deep wound. An open wound.
Call of Arms would be the last call.
I made the last call.
I lose.  I’ve lost.  And I’ll always be.
Victory seemed to be lost at sea
Every bullet left a mark,
every cut, throughly bled
Then left nothing to be said

I threw myself in isolation
I made myself an island
I think I died in desperation
Like Napoleon after the Waterloo.