You Continue To Fight Poem by Aerin Andre

Never swallow in your own despair.
Fight whoever guards the right or objectively wrong path.
The villain of your story never truly dies it just switches between limitless costumes.
Continue through this snuff film to realize yet another bump arises.
One time the rays flash on and a gift is received.
To get a glimpse of who the opponent between this scuffle is.
The only difference is the obnoxious grin that fuels obsession.
Battle and continue to battle endlessly with no relief because of complete probability.
The lights flash and yet another reflection.
A war between random acts of vain insecurity.
The repetitive thought to lead a nomadic existence to leave this battle ground to itself.
Combating between which conduit to follow.
The obvious thoughts that the calligraphy guides, and whatever role the heart decides to take always seems to appear.
At all times having to choose what ever selection is deemed correct.
Deciding to discard a doomed relationship, or battle to receive a chance at the last piece of humanity she offers.
The foe never leaves it just waits to strike when the support system in your surroundings diminish and the illusion falsifies.
Realizing what role is being played and the exact same concept.
Fighting but never sure about the rate of success, and how does one prevail against the character who stands while you stand and lays while no haste is made.
Infinitely battle towards whatever objective is made and then maybe it will be seen who is actually the opponent and maybe it is a revelation but maybe it is not.