The Fight Is Not Over Yet

I could hear my heart beating,

I feel the life running in my veins,

I might be weary and whacked;

But the fight is not over yet.

I understand it’s hurting a lot,

And I have to accept the pain,

But I have to get myself together,

As the fight is not over yet.

I see no soul till the end of the land,

I even lost my shadow someplace behind,

We have been in a war since I hit reality,

Still, the fight is not over yet.

I’m lost in this darkness all around,

Pulling me in an indefinite nothingness;

No ray of hope; but I have a light within,

'Coz the fight is not over yet.

My strength is dying and so might I,

But this courage is alive deep inside,

And I need to rise and strive till end;

As the fight is not over yet;

Nor have I won this battle hitherto.

– NS

It ain't all roses.

The sun shines bright, and then it sets,
The moon enlightens the night, but yes it fades,
This endless darkness I ought to fight,
It ain't all roses, it ain't all roses.

There's music in the air, and so is the noise,
It's about what you care, so make a good choice,
Life might fail in being fair,
It ain't all roses, it ain't all roses.

The emotional spectrum I feel, is like or shame,
Too contrast to deal, either pleasure or pain,
All extremes and no greys for a heal,
It ain't all roses, it ain't all roses.

This bridge we are walking on, may break with time,
As we tumble down, nothing left would be fine,
But I'll hold it together till the dawn,
It ain't all roses, it ain't all roses.

Hey listen, don't you fear; I can handle it all,
What we lost was so dear, but I survived the fall,
I stand where you left; yes right here,
It ain't all roses, it ain't all roses.