My FIGHT

*MY FIGHT*

 
Like the knights
I have fought several fights
To excel is what I strive for
For life is like a strip
Mine is to weep
As my hand wipe
Off tears on mah cheek

They call it life
I see it as a grief
Normally no relief
That's mah believe
Surely I can only retrieve

Life is a series of heartbreak
It makes a series of streak
In ours soul only to proceed for a treak
To its peak
Our hearts are just covered by hurts

Anyway we always have options
Make it right for adoption
Surely it will bring you to solutions
And make on revolution
To a great heights of evolution
*_®️Bassil_*