My arms and hands are getting tired from wielding a sword so big.
Sweat beads dripping down my face with my hair flaring everywhere.
Its so quiet I can hear myself breathe.
Exhaustion slowly creeping up and telling my body to just stop trying.
There’s no giving up because burning for eternity is not an option.
But its getting so difficult to try with so many obstacles in the way.
All the things this world brings are not the most worthy opponents.
Until my greatest opponent steps up and challenges how far I’ve come.
And then I realize I’m looking at myself…