The beads of perspiration forming across your forehead... The queeziness gnawing inside your stomach the stark fear tugging your heart As millions of shards are tore off the battered soul You Wish you were running off to the northern skies Where burned the lampost day and night Alas it isnt your life no more Where battles to be fought were decided long ago You are exhausted,tired, shivering as you feel the coldness seeping through your spines defeated and powerless is all you feel as you keep on pondering if only you could redeem Once a fighter, always remains a fighter... Devoted to all the warriors out there.... #fightingspirit #faith #belief #devotion #lifelessons #yqbaba