It's all fight.
Life is a fight.
And you are a fighter.
There is pain everywhere
But no ointment.
There is strain everywhere
But no treatment.
This world is full of merciless,
They laugh at your pain.
This world has only scurrilous gossips,
They just want someone to blame.
It's your turn now,
Roll up your sleeves.
On the field of your broken heart,
Grow the crops of courage.
You are a weapon of yourself,
You are ready to fight.
It's time for you to strike.
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