Learning To Love (With The Ten)


Learning to Love (With The Ten)

I've traveled the world, and fought with might
I've sailed the seas, searching for light
But through my journeys, filled with plight
Learning to love is what fills my sight

Joining the Ten of courageous men
Who fight to the last of what’s within
Each battle a chance to finally see
The evil nature inside of me

I thought the war was out there to win
With fists, with pride, with borrowed sin
But every road I tried to outrun
Led back to the war I hadn’t begun

The enemy spoke with my own voice
Dressed every demand up as “choice”
He quoted truth to justify theft
And called it faith when nothing was left

In the Ten I broke, in the Ten I fell
Every friend a mirror of hell
Not hell of fire, but self-concern
Where every desire just wants return

Yet there—right there—in the shared despair
A quiet force filled the air
Not power, not pride, not being right
Just hearts agreeing to aim at Light

We lost ourselves, and something grew
A strength no victory ever knew
Not one above, not one below
Just learning how to bestow

Now every fall is a holy sign
Another place to draw the line
Not against the world, the flesh, the sea—
But the rule of self inside of me

I don’t ask to win, I ask to serve
To love where my nature has nerve
If this is the war till my final breath,
Then let it end in love—not death.

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