Focusing on the moments that come and giving my response
My enemy stirs within me and makes his strikes
My hero shields me and guides me through the day
And he gets wounded from this unseen onslaught
I rest my head when night comes and my enemy escapes
I wake in the morning and the cycle repeats itself
My enemy today was my hero yesterday
A new hero comes to show me the way
Thus it goes on and on until the long sleep
The never ending struggle of a man’s growth
I win some and I lose some
But I want to win them all
The moment is the hero
The moment is me
The past is the enemy
The past was me
I give my thanks to my hero for today
I give my thanks to my enemy for yesterday
For today is not possible without yesterday
But today is not possible with yesterday either
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