The Fight has been tough
I put up a hell of a Fight
But it seems to get stronger Everyday
It attached itself with the thoughts I couldn't resist, it always find its way into my head.

I tried shunning the World to shun the urge
i excused myself from parties to not see some tempting things to go back to my Vomit. To my dismay, it always find its way into my head.

Battle of the fittest it is
I did not mean Battle with Swords and Arrows. I wasn't talking about battle of Guns and Bombs. This is the battle of light and darkness, battle that shakes the World.

Those battles of Guns and Swords are just secondary. Darkness is what started it all, without darkness in Man's Heart there won't be Disaster. Now that is the Battle I fight days and Nights, afraid to not give in.

A Man that hasn't passed through Battles is the one that calls himself a Brave Man. Now, I have seen Battle with my Eyes, I have experienced battle that shakes the root of my Knowledge, I'm not to be called a Brave Man because I'm scared I could lose this Fight.

A little a Crack in my Wall of thoughts is what it needed to slip in, it needed just a little bit stray in my thoughts to take control of my whole engine to drive me to Doom. What can I do? I think I'm losing this War.

The Fight has been tough
I put up a hell of a Fight
But it seems to get stronger Everyday
It attached itself with the thoughts I couldn't resist, it always find its way into my head.


©️ Olaoluwa (Heaven's path)