The day can’t fight the night And the darkness will absorb the light So when it’s dark and you loss your sight Just know I kept up the fight.
Not to say I am defeated; I’m physically standing (and mentally dying) As a lone cub in the night, I fiercely fend Sadly as night drags on, my fate is set Beside all courage, I can soundly bet That the day can’t fight the night Like how the light can’t fight the dark As we broil and tussle and war We know that death wins the fight