Fight to the Death
Contributed by
tabby
on
Monday, 30th August 2004 @ 11:18:49 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Sweat,
Blood,
Tears and
Cheers.
The crowd is wild,
The heat is fierce.
But I must fight,
Never ever lose,
My life depends on it.
I struggle on,
I wish it was over,
I think of giving up,
But I see my family’s faces,
Branded into my mind.
I believe i can do it.
I love them so,
I can’t give up,
I must keep going.
Our weapons clash,
I stagger back,
My body screams with pain.
A red hot poker,
Burning holes in my flesh,
I struggle on,
I mustn’t give up.
I want to die,
I long for the peace,
I smell the sickly sweet smell of death,
Long for its enveloping tranquillity,
Silence truly is golden,
Stillness and eternity.
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