what goes around...

in the end someone always wins the fight.

someone will give in.

someone will be knocked out.

and someone will win.

what am i fighting for...?

I look in the mirror and see blank.

I hope...

the things that remind me of you

remind you of me....

if you ever even think of me.

In the end is when I'll know what I was fighting for

whether I win or lose....

Until then

I have to keep going...