1. my knuckles are busted my face bruised and battered my body war torn every night i go through this transformation to some it seems a bit brute and deranged but to its practioner its chaos in a perfect world everyone of us are adrenaline junkies swallowing our own blood while bathing in the blood of our opponent in a heated bliss we strike bone to flesh as we dance to the tune of the roaring crowd chanting for our deaths at the hands of are fellow bretheren who loves us whole heartedly enough not to show us mercy in any way its the type of cold hard love that we only know to most it would be concieved as hate but to the trained eye its a lesson in life outside of this brotherhood where no one will show you mercy through eyes swollen shut we dream of making it to the big show some do, some never will to the ones who do their names will be etched in the hall of fame and to the rest we weep in sorrow for our defeat and in happiness that one of us has tasted victory sweeter than life itself this is the life of a modern day warrior so i stand before you a broken man tendons stretched beyond capacity nose broken and blood flowing dont feel sad for me look in to our eyes in them burn a fury hotter then the flames of hell we will fight beyond the void of death this is the vicious cycle of a fighter.

    my knuckles are busted 
    my face bruised and battered 
    my body war torn 
    every night i go through this transformation 
    to some it seems a bit brute and deranged 
    but to its practioner its chaos in a perfect world 
    everyone of us are adrenaline junkies 
    swallowing our own blood while bathing in the blood of our opponent 
    in a heated bliss we strike bone to flesh 
    as we dance to the tune of the roaring crowd 
    chanting for our deaths at the hands of are fellow bretheren who loves us whole heartedly enough not to show us mercy in any way 
    its the type of cold hard love that we only know 
    to most it would be concieved as hate 
    but to the trained eye its a lesson in life outside of this brotherhood where no one will show you mercy 
    through eyes swollen shut we dream of making it to the big show some do, some never will 
    to the ones who do their names will be etched in the hall of fame and to the rest we weep 
    in sorrow for our defeat and in happiness that one of us has tasted victory sweeter than life itself 
    this is the life of a modern day warrior 
    so i stand before you a broken man 
    tendons stretched beyond capacity 
    nose broken and blood flowing 
    dont feel sad for me look in to our eyes in them burn a fury hotter then the flames of hell 
    we will fight beyond the void of death this is the vicious cycle of a fighter.

     
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