Deja Vu

There are times when you want to own it all in a dominant fashion. Trying not to bleed from the nose as fate keeps on punching you in the face. When you try to hold your nose to stop the blood flow, you get dirty. Your own blood on your clothes, you reek of it. Fate becomes so mean then that it kicks you in the gut when you are already miserable. But there is nothing to blame because you brought it on yourself, you picked up this fight to death with fate yourself. If you cant win then at least take the beating like a man if you fall, get up again. Dont give up not yet, who knows maybe that supreme authority who controls fate, shows mercy on you and when you fall in this battle believing that its all over, maybe you find the strength to get up again and be the one to deliver the last blow. The ultimate battle is not a battle of good vs evil, its merely a dual of you with what you brought upon yourself and its not easy to win. Only those who dare, win.