I fought against the world last night,
It didn’t go that well.
But for a little while, man,
I really gave ’em hell –
Yet when the fight was over, world
Was standing, strong as stone —
And I was staring at the mat,
Then limping out alone.
There is so much that happens to us
Not of our own choosing;
We fight sometimes, and know we’ll lose,
But keep on. past our losing —
I heard the crowd in padded seats
Who jeered at my last fall:
I know my name and bloodied face
Fell out of their recall –
I fought against the world last night,
It’s hard when you go through it:
But there are things that must be done,
And someone has to do it –
For there can be a better world:
There’s wrong that still needs righting —
And we can yet win out, at last –
As long as we
Keep fighting
(“I Fought Against The World Last Night” – 2-15-2017)
Fabulous!
Reblogged this on Dr. Jes Goldstein: Fictional Blog Series.
So true 😊
yse
Personal fights bring out the winner when he gets back up on his feet. (even if you do end up backwards on the mat in a scramble of letters.)
Wauw. Strong piece to read!