Fight
I cant go on with this pain on my chest
It's like a bolder with its final place of rest
Theres been no greater sin
Than keeping this all locked in
You've thrown me and shunned me
Theres no way that you could see
The fear in my eyes
And one day it will be I to rise
I will stop that fist which pounds on my face
I will end the torture that makes my heart race
The war inside me that youve caused
will end with its creator showing their flaws
I will stand in the light
And against you it will be my first and final fight.