Checkmate

Check mate
I'm in the corner
my fists are up, I'm ready
Stand up
I stand tall
blood on my knees
lost my balance
but I'm steady

A thought
Turns into action
Action turns into words
Words turn into
action
my action turns into consequence's

I snapped back
Back to reality
not living in a dream
But, living in my dream


Pain plays with me
pain knows my name
we play our little games
up and down
down and up

My filling of my cup has made me give up
On this life of nothingness