insult

 
my valor questioned
insulted vanity spoke for me
with an angry assault upon your vision

bringing you down to my level
Your ego broke, and I watched you snivel
gloried evil wrecked your life
culminating in your ruin

your woman mine
my truth cut you
A razorblade honesty
You couldn't hack it

Man up I said
and we'll handle it
warriors of old reckoning with each other

A meeting of the minds
sullied faith you lost it in yourself
My soul sank to see you in such a state
A brother on the field
Surely there was still redeemable value in you