INSIDE OUT: By Eden

INSIDE OUT

When the prize,
Seeks for the price;
Afraid of the cuts,
It would cost

When the cub refuses to roar;
The lion in him crawls to soar
When the antidote shys from being used;
Her worth is only abused
When the heroine sits with arms fold;
The enemies stand with the morning on hold
Alas! Defeat has bitten so hard,
Now ready to play the action card
To be the arrow in the bow;
The seed of change I must sow
To be the trigger in the gun;
Even if drained by obstacle's sun

Now ready!
Ready for that death;
That brings life
Ready to fight that war;
That brings peace!
@itz_eden1