We can never run from our past, only into the future
You wish to learn from mistakes and make the right turn
Or you feel the pain of the burn
Do we make our lives? Or do they come to us?
Do we fight for something because we know its a must?
Do we fight for the love or the lust?
Do we fight for the wrongs or the rights?
Do we fight for one or for all?
We fight until we fall
We fight, we win
We fight, we lose
We Fight
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem