Reasons To Fight

Lion or the lamb? Which one are you? Are you going to be led by nonsensical views to your death and destruction? A wolf in sheeps clothing filled with empty promises. Will you fight until the end and then rise above all that had been. Don't be fooled by sweet nothings. Don't be tricked by the mouth the poison seeps from. Don't back down. Don't die for nothing. Make it worth while <3 If you can't find any reason to carry on, here's some REASONS TO FIGHT. Enjoy!

Throw down the sword,
Then await the slaughter,
Drawn by your mouth,
Drawn to the water.

As a lamb,
Being prepared for a feast,
Pull up a chair,
To say the least.

Onset by foolishness,
And a thousand blind eyes,
Ignoring the truth,
Dripping in lies.

The dead being led,
By their own feet,
Smiling as they walk,
A line of fresh meat.

Watched at in awe,
Not a tear to show,
How can you be so stupid?
You really should have known.

Death, shame, threats,
Heart's torn,
You wear it on youur sleeve,
It's faded and worn.

It should have been covered and hidden,
Barely human to the naked eye,
It should have been forbidden,
So no one could see the wild you hide.

It would have been safer,
Had your armor been on,
Now you are weak, defenseless,
Screaming for more.

As you trot to the fire,
Your children behind you,
You think that you are above,
Anything that they could do.

Arrogance is dangerous,
You're incompetent and disgusting,
To lead your son and daughter,
Straight to the gutting.

Do you believe the smiles,,
In spite of what you know now?
Venom seeping through,
You did everything but bow.

You broke a few hearts,
Fighting your defense,
Your fighting meant nothing,
You've been tossed over the fence.

Your fight still means nothing,
Broken hearts are few,
Your time is now up,
The smoke is in view.

Is this what was expected,
By you and so much more?
Is this what you wanted?
Is this what you've been waiting for?

You threw your sword down,
You've been led to the slaughter,
And you have brought with you,
Your son and your daughter.

You are the lamb,
Prepared for the feast,
So please, pull up a chair,
You will never leave.