The Fight Poem by Sam Dumont

Show me your strengh
Quench my eternal thirst
Show me the power
To will you hold such importance

Be my opponent
Be my death
Let me see why
Why you think you can beat me

Grant my wish
Free my desire
Be the creation of sin
Destroy the order that i sustain!

You cannot win
I cannot lose
Sharpen your blade
Train your arm

A power dies
In the thought of victory
As the one who dies
Rises to life, to win

A power which through thought was claimed so strong. Fighting an immortal fighter.
Show me the fight!