Life is a battlefield

Broken and wounded, but still standing tall.
No obstacle is too great, and no fear is too great.

Because every day is a war that we don't always win, yet our courage comes from perseverance.

We fight with everything we have, and sometimes it is not enough. Despite this, we keep fighting even if it seems impossible to win.

Our desire and fantasies of happiness serve as both a guide and a weapon against us since they are what we fight for—euphoric bliss and brightness.

The likelihood of happiness dwindles with every setback.
We keep fighting despite our wounds from earlier conflicts and despite what might seem inevitable.

Because occasionally, triumphantly, we stand with our heads held high.
Now is the time when we muster the will to carry on with this never-ending conflict.

But in that fleeting triumphant moment, we embrace the beauty of life and all that it has to offer.