The exchange

by damont   Feb 29, 2008


Taking pain and giving pain is all there is to it.
An addiction that makes you fit.
taking every physical blow but each hit heals your broken soul.
Each pain gives meaning to your worthless life.
And giving blows makes you hungry for another strike. A system of giving and receiving in perfect balance. You feel alive with that talent the mind must be
able 2 do both.
if not you get hit to much.
If not only your fist becomes ruff.
You lose the fight if you don't succeed in having a balance that exceeds.
Your body will receive a morphine.
you turn into an adrenaline rush fein.
It feels wonderful when your body tires.
And your body aches.
The air no longer there to keep you safe.
but you gave out and took in as much as you
can take.
win lose or draw doesn't slice the cake.
Its that feeling you get.
the feeling of what a fighter looks for a perfect exchange.
Blood sweat and creating a fear.
Something brutal and yet dear.
There no need to look forward to something more. Your body spirit reach it capacity and core

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