The Will To Fight
They thrust me into the shadows
Trusting I wouldn't leave
Left to cry with the weeping widows
Until then I couldn't perceive
Why this world goes around and around
Not because of love, day or night
Not because of peace, nor sound
Only because of the will to fight
They told me
Only the bravest and the pure
I truly failed to see
It's in fact only those who endure
Who have the will to fight
The strength to make it to the top
Those who never not in the longest night
Ever dream to stop
Then when I wanted the might
It came.
The awesome will to fight
At first a careless game
Now an endless scheme of darkness and light
Here it is, my gift, my curse
The rabid will to fight
Now I have lost the worst
And lost the best
I have lost humanity
My pity, my zest
My ability to love, all those feelings felt universally
Were drained from every part of me
Literally sucked from my blood
All because of the supernatural will to Fight
Suddenly I was thrust into a propaganda flood
Out of the night of mediocrity
Into the dawn of amity
Every move I made watched with a thousand eyes
Once nowhere suddenly everywhere
Still though, surrounded by humanities lies
It gave me quite a scare
The Painful will to fight
Suddenly all those close to me were in danger
By a corrupted evil might
If my secret was found
All I knew could and would be destroyed
Now I can no longer be around
My love was no longer void
I slip away like a gentle zephyr
Leaving behind a shadow
Will I come back? Never ever
And they can never know
About
The deadly will to fight
But when will it tire?
When will my light be not-so bright?
When will my rope become thin wire?
When I get shoved back into the darkness
To be lost from sight and thought
Tricked by a slyness
Causing my fame to be bought
And given away
Four legs, two legs, three legs
Day after day
I will slip down a peg
Soon it will end
I will eventually lose it
Like bones to break and bend
The will to Fight
It is my gift my curse
The will to Fight.
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