I am a lover not a fighter... Fool, you know not what love is,

 

I am a lover therefore I fight,

I fight lusts of the flesh, holding adulterous thoughts under firm subjection,

I fight epilepsy to serve those I love,

I fight the stereo typical expectations imposed on me,

I fight poverty and grind hard to make a living,

I fight the temptation to give up, give in and surrender,

I fight sin to present myself as a vessel to be used by God,

I fight my temper keeping my Irish blood from boiling,

I fight my weaknesses as God reveals them to me,

I fight the world to be in it but not of it,

I fight fatigue, weariness, stress and pressure,

I fight... I fight...

I fight because I love, I am a lover therefore I fight.