A fight with life

Brave little boy, do you realize what you're fighting for?
Or is it so long ago that you just don't know anymore?
Your hands protecting your face.
In the end, you must be the one who stands and stays.
You need to be the one who knows what is wrong and right.
But deep in your heart you know it, you know you will never win this fight.
You dodge all the punches, all the kicks.
Getting wounds they will never be able to fix.
This battle unfavours you, you know you're going to lose.
But still you manage to stand up, to get another bruise.
Dodge again, dive and jump away.
Still thinking "I will survive until that other day"
But life punches you one last time and you fall upon your back.
The last thing you hear is life breaking your neck.
Ohh brave little boy, I could tell you right from the begin, a fight with life is one you will never win.