Serious anxiety flowing
Crashing through my mind
Blood rushing through my veins
Muscles tightening upon compression
The moment is soon to come
Where losers will not win
The masks come off from posers
And winners show their skills
The death of one has come quickly
Another soon to fall
The abilities matched between us
Strength, quickness, stamina
Just the same
To fight off the evil souls
Outnumbering my foolish hatred
They strike quickly
This moment of oppression
Only seen by some
It’s the time to attack
My weapon swung but too soon
They move quickly to retaliate
My arm struck, bleeding
My opponent strong but still foolish
I use my mind to strike back
Weakening their hope to win
Seeing the passion within my eyes
They settle into fear
Victory will soon come
Victory will soon come
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