My pasts memories flow down my face,
Remembering all that joy I embraced,
I never thought that today would come,
That I would be listening to a different drum.
The beat was nice and familiar, true.
But my feelings, emotions still passing through,
I had to find a different path,
Where happiness, was spreading its wrath.
I got a map and explored the maze,
Filled with traps and fiery blaze.
I found an opening, and came inside.
Got in the car, then went for a ride.
Nearly captured I ran away,
But remembering my past, I had to say,
"I'll fight and win this brutal day,
I'll FIGHT and WIN." I had to say.
So I gathered my strength, and pain to kill.
It was hard and brutal, but what a thrill.
I slashed their arms while leaping high,
I touched and reached, the cerulean sky.
And after such a wonderful feat,
I stand attention, as they admit defeat.
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