Broken

Broken

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I lash out,

I viciously attack my foe,

I violently prey on his weakness!

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Like a rag-doll I toss him around.

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My feet meet his head,

His head meets my fists,

And my fists dance their dance!

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He attacks back,

He gives it his all!

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But I am oblivious to his blows,

They have no meaning to me,

They just make me thirstier!

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A trickle of his blood hits the pavement,

I send him following it down fast,

Followed by my feet!

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My hand reaches down,

I help him to his feet,

I help him stand up.

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Only so that I am not hitting a sitting duck!

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My mind is savage,

I have lost all human emotions,

I have abandoned all reason.

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I have become an animal,

And He bites back at me!

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He roars at me loud and viciously,

But he asks for peace!

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He swings and kicks out,

And he pleads, “Don’t hit me!”

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It will come to an end,

And there will be no winner,

There will just be, two broken Men!

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