It's almost time,
the sun will rise,
new day will arrive,
and we'll fight again
for our life
to survive;
a battlefield of stress
and frustration,
loneliness
and emptiness,
a battlefield
where guns
and bombs are not needed.
a battlefield
where your enemy
is your own friends
and family,
and even yourself.
a battlefield
where escape
and suicide
is the only option.
a battlefield
where the lucky
in life,
are the ones
who's going to win.
the winner takes it all,
and the loser will
cry
and die
into
his own
fall.
