I am a warrior in this field,
in this field where i fight without a shield,
a field where all the weak get killed,
its a war where everybody has the skills.
I am trapped in this field where i cannot speak,
good luck from my loved ones i cannot seek,
and all this blood tainted grass just gives me the creeps.
To this battle forever am enslaved,
sweet breath of freedom forever i will always crave,
in this battle against my past forever i will never be brave.
The hardships i felt in writting i cannot tell,
broken promises in life a victim i always fell,
now in this battle i struggle to forget my past,
but it consumes my whole being and for long it does not last.
To this battle in life i will always fight,
will struggle hard till the day my life becomes right,
i'll struggle to forget and forever see the light,
since i know in my future there is a way that will always be bright.
