Rhymes

Every day, the same life in a boxing ring, 
Against the evil largest iron fists. 
I knocked myself in the ring only. 
I found a wall of consciousness Wall came down, 
or my old my tracks. No one needs to 
after me, do not yell at the madness of bliss. 
Life yesterday, today, now, it's the same words, 
that I get to rotate blocks. 
Rhymes of the battlefield of love. 
Love is the greatest game of thieves. 
One small moment and someone might steal my heart. 
No matter how hard to defend against, so too soon 
I lose a great love.