Defeat

It feels like hell when you wanna cry,

But your soul's tears run dry,

All hope is lost and you curse your fate;

But just think of your lovely dates,

It may make you grow your hate,

But fear not mate;

You will have your chance to make a glace,

To take a look at your life's trance,

Just hold your breath and wipe your sweat;

Get set to win life's bet,

You don't fail just to cry,

Its again a chance to hold your head high;

Calm down and cool the heat,

Make it sync with the mystical beat,

And rise on your feat just to win defeat!