[Poem] Battlefield of everyday

the drums are beating loud
my heart
the banner flying high accros the field
my hair
battle formations ready to engage
my body
the general that scrutinizing everything
my mind
the order to attack was yelled
move
soldiers are falling down like dominoes
ideas
the smell of death is everywere
my sweat and tears
the field I have to conquer is in front of me
the battle is ongoing everyday.

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