In the ring of life, where battles be fought,
Where warriors clash, every move well-thought.
From the savage wars of those who defy,
To the silent struggles behind closed eyes.
With sharpened swords, their spirits ignite,
They fight for their honor, with all their might.
Inglorious combat, relentless and raw,
Seeking justice's embrace, a sacred flaw.
Some fight for power, to conquer and rule,
While others for freedom, to break the cruel.
They spar with strength, and cunning prevail,
Their restless souls never cease to assail.
Yet fighting's not confined to wars on lands,
But within souls, where darkness expands.
The inner battles fought, where demons reside,
Are the hardest to conquer, deep inside.
A fight against doubt, against fear at night,
When faith wavers, suffocating the light.
And sometimes, dear warrior, you may feel lost,
In the storm of life, where hope is the cost.
But fear not, dear fighter, for you're not alone,
For courage surges where strength has been sown.
With every strike, with every step you take,
You become invincible, stronger than a quake.
For fighting reveals the tenacity within,
The spirit that refuses to let hope thin.
With every battle, you grow and evolve,
A warrior's heart, beautifully resolved.
So embrace the fight, in both victory and loss,
For it's in the struggle we truly emboss.
Our mark on the world, leaving legends behind,
A testament of strength, eternally enshrined.