Beyond our Fists

…So, there’s no choice but to grow

I’ll try my best to not let the pain show

Though, it bleeds right through the lines

You wanted me to know

That you won’t ever let me go

But my spirit has been caught in a tryst

Tell me what you see in my eyes

Is it a demon, or divine

Beyond our fists

We’ll find

The very purpose of our lives…

So, just try to make it grow

Try your best to not let the pain show

I know it bleeds right through the lines

I want you to know

That I will give my all for you

This wish –I’ve sealed it with a kiss

I know what I see in your eyes

It’s not a demon, but divine

Beyond our fists

We’ll find

The very purpose of our lives…

Is to fight

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