Spoken from the Heart

How You choose

I know i must run

I know i must fight

But what do i choose

Running is not like me

So i stay to fight

My training kicks in

When the first punch is thrown

I duck to the right then to the left

I throw a couple

Then more people come to fight against me

I know I'm out numbered

But i do not want to run

But i have no other choice if i want to keep my life

Then my back up comes, to save the day

But the bullet that was shot

Con not be stopped

I know instantly that i was a goner

I knew death shall come

But you never know when

Time passes quickly

But never quick enough

Life is short or long

It depends on how you live it