Contender

 A glittering of vision became the spreadin of my curtains to a sort of dreading, that had no fear but the adrenaline of a mighty journey. with me as contender. and my soul as defender. that will give fights without pretending. and my spirit honored for i have earned tomorrows light. and the hunt in night. for i will battle myself, from the gist too it's core. the meaning of my soul. to refine in life" the abies who decented what's right too my inner shine of sight. A challenger that unfolds his inner rival a second light of dark a cul with one way that lacks of bright. and backed by wrong. so i hopes to defeat all yam in demon of my inner tribal, able' and all for good, and too render forward and defeat towards no remorse only just to end with curse. and keep alive the good of thirst. that beeps the heart for all but the least for man who stands in atlas of barrings his sky's ignite" in splendor of might. for again too contrite.. the dones of sin in life. for earth will vavish to a cul one way. for a first of heaven days. where infinity would be spend to the days of no end. were pretend and dream become real heaven realm and mire memoirs in this warrior is assured if any will stay a memory. but its only god who gives such ceremony. for war in anticipation. A gladiator soul That follows the word Even agains himself all for the lord