Where Fighters Grow
You may never know, for a true fighter will never show.
Their fear is always hidden, on purpose of course with careful intention.
Their anger is suppressed, under a tent of reluctant duress.
Their tears are held back, well until they are under attack.
Fighters are always armed, often they are farmed.
The cultivator's battles are long and drawn, using you as their pawn.
The fighters are cultivated with pain and regret, from others who were also under threat.
I hope you are a whiz with the answer, because this is the real question.
Will you continue to shy from the danger or transform yourself into a ranger.
From every heart felt smile, can build a new style of fighter.
Learning to be better than the other fighters, the ones that always knew how to get through.
Here is some cheesy advice, all coming to you from way below the asking price.
Keep your head held high and have patience to stand by.
For the fighter that is always left standing is usually chanting...
You will NEVER win, if I NEVER give in.
-Isa Jynx
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