Fighting to the end

I get so much thrown at me
I am tested so much
Why cant I be free
Why should I carry on.

When things seem to be at rock bottom,
when all I want to do is fall asleep and never wake up,
when things cause such a problem,
when all I feel is sadness.

What will I become
What will happen tomorrow, next month, next year
What will be the outcome
What will truly happen.

Why should I ever stay here,
why do I take all that I take,
all the rubbish that I hear,
why am I truly here.

Why? Well because its all a test
It’s all to see how strong I am
When I’m so stressed and depressed
It’s to help make me a better human.

I’m that knight with his sword in his hand
In the midst of defeat
With all my men dead on the grassland
And the enemy charging at me, in clear view.

Never giving up, fighting to the end
Proving to be the strongest around
So when bad things happen, you know I’m the one to send
I won’t be defeated, no matter what happens.

When God throws everything at me
When things seem so tough
I’ll bring out my bravery
I’ll show it wont stop me.

I’ll always pull through from the fight
And learn more from what has just happened
I am that strong, brave, weary knight
With the sword in my hand but a smile on my face
Because I’ve won that fight, I’ve fought to the end and I never gave up!