The FIGHT..!!

What makes me do this??..

Am I so weak to battle this force??..

The conscience shouts "a no" from within..

I pay no respect to it..

The force overpowers me comfortably..

The game comes to an end..

The enemy has left the field..

I lay on the ground helpless..

A feeling of regret explodes and burns..

What makes me do this??

Do I live for nothing else??..