I'm in a battle between sane and insane
fighting samurais
clashing swords collide
sweat like teardrops fall from my face
my heart is pounding like a drum
fighting for my strength
in which i have yet to over come
he swings his sword closer to my heart
i can see the blood stains from those before me
i close my eye's and feel the pain of his sword pericing my chest
but i will not give, not just yet
I'm fighting for my dignity
why cant i just have it back
I'm in a battle between my heart and my mind
I'm not giving up just yet
i take a step back and take a swing
you can hear the sword piercing the air
and now your no longer staging there
I'm in a battle between whats right and whats wrong
its how i just cant leave you alone
Thinking of you night and day
i thought winning the battle would make you go away
but I'm still in a battle trying to figure out whats right and whats wrong
