This battle has become one I'm not so sure I can win.
Retaliation has always been my area of expertise.
I sharpen my words before I pierce.
Bringing an end to things that never had the chance to start.
My attack strategy is almost perfected.
So how do I fight back?
My thoughts of hope stay trailing behind me,
But our distance has only grown.
I'm starting to lose sight.
My mind and reality have become intertwined.
I don't know where I am.
The energy to fight is no longer ready at hand.
I'm losing the fight against myself,
That I never quite realized I started. .