Struggle, suffer,endure,survive

 Though in the struggle life may be lost,

Into the storm, the warrior was tossed

As a Warrior struggles to survive the disease

There is no cure for this very rare disease.

Unceasing struggle with a unique disease

Heroes, Victims, Martyr, Warriors under remarkable crises

Left to own devices

 Life for a Warrior is a matter of daily struggle

Titanic struggle to find a specialist

Serendipity specialist

Gives all-consuming hopelessness

Oh sleeplessness- Oh loneliness 

Feelings of emptiness, hopelessness, hollowness

Had it not been for the turmoil of the struggle

Fatigue, suffering, struggle

Didn't burn through the skin like a flame burning down a candle

The endless poverty of life 

constant struggle 

To get along with made the Warrior hard and sore

It has chock-full of vitamins after supper soothes the inflamed core.

Warrior had suffered so much but she still had things to live for

Probably got you baffled more

Be aware that this sort of thing had never occurred before

We all suffer pain, one way or another.

How we react to the trauma

Mentally bandaged from trauma

Or by melodrama 

But it's the confidence which decides the path you decide to follow

What appears to work excellent today may not work at all tomorrow

So much suffering in the world

Spiritual torment suffered

Ought'n suffer more than they have to

Trying is something a Warrior gets used to

The warrior thinks " feelin' kinda lonesome and blue,

I needed somebody to talk to."

Warrior said to Mum " I make it without you"

Only madness endures

Seek real friendship that endures

The proud spirit of Warrior cannot endure mockery

The Warrior must have won the Cosmic lottery

Warrior was chosen as the spirit could endure

The wound  the Warrior suffers, never find a cure 

Absence of body is preferable to presence of mind

Allows the machinery of society to work smoothly

I did not gain, I acknowledge, I did not soften I endured

"I'm still alive and in life business

Still enduring the most tormenting pain"

 Warrior mused 

"But I survived a hellish journey for which there was no map or previously beaten path

Survived several bad blows"

Venturing out close to death before survival summed up the Warrior 

Hark the heavenly melody 

No tenuous survival,

The turf is uncertain; 

So is the terrain;

Instead of dull trivial and cowardly existence

"Still hanging on 

When I want to sigh;

 I get up with head held high; 

Choosing a path never trodden by, 

“To leave a trail and make a difference…” The Warrior mused

All evaporated like a trail of sweet dreams