Inside the mind,
there's a fight frying.
Outside the head,
theres a fight seed.
In a world of tragedies,
comfort lies in the strategeties.
Don't run to the fight,
unless no choice might.

My brain is rumbling,
wants to kick butt tumbling.
I adjust my attitude,
force strong fortitude.
I will not fight,
give into self fright.
My mind chases me,
I duck, I dodge free.
Shake the gorilla
out of the tree.

Outside fight brewing,
someone else stewing.
They want to kick my butt,
evasive maneuvers cut.
Maybe I can win,
instead I force defend.
Walk away knowing,
it's best to get going.

Peace first,
fight last.
Gun blast,
did best.

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