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WHY FIGHT?
WHEN NO MATTER THE REASONS
ITS ALWAYS IS YOU THATS RIGHT
I HAVE NOTHING INSIDE ME THAT DESIRES TO TRY TO MAKE YOU SEE
THAT PEOPLE MAKE MISTAKES
ESPECIALLY ME
IM NOT ASKING YOU TO FORGIVE NOR FORGET
WORDS COST ME EVERYTHING
BLINDED HATE COST ME A WORLD OF REGRET
HATE AND NEGATIVTY CLUNG TO ME
AS RAPIDLY
AS SADNESS CAME TO BE
DESPITE OF ME
I FIGHT INSIDE OF ME
SORTING THRU MY PAIN
AS YOU SIT AND POINT FINGERS AT ME
ATTACKING ME
TAKING ADVANTAGE OF THE WEAK
THINKING ITS YOUR PATH TO VICTORY
MEANWHILE YOUR JUST REPEATING HISTORY
ITS NO MYTERY
I UNDERSTAND YOUR PISSED AT ME
BUT EVERY JAB YOU THROW IS MISSING ME
IM IN A STATE OF INVISIBILITY
WITH THE ABILITY
TO DUCK YOU WITH AGILITY
AND IT CAUSES ME TO UNDERSTAND
THIS IS A PART OF HUMILITY
IM READY TO LEARN AS YOU ATTACK
YOUR JABS ARE LIKE TEXT BOOKS
THAT I STUDY AND PUT BACK
AS FAST AS YOUR MERCILESS ATTACKS
YOU'VE BEEN DEFEATED NOW
AND I WAS ONLY TRYING TO TELL YOU THAT IT WAS CLARITY I LACKED