Second Nature

All he’d known
Was a life
Of war and smoke
And when you
Push someone like that
Into a corner
He does what
Is second nature
He pushes back
Twice as fast
With no remorse
He doesn’t fight clean
He gets dirty
Because winning isn’t
The goal
Living is
And he’s been alive
Since before you
We’re even born

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