Round one was a hit, the waking moment of a habit
Round two came fast, over before it had chance to grasp
Round three was a killer, I started to feel the pressure
Round four has just begun so I\'m writing this one
Round five, I\'m unsure just been knocked to the floor
Round six, I\'m back up. Ready to give this all I\'ve got
Round seven has been a blast, my fam makes it easier
Round eight I am starting to flag, can\'t think of how to act
Round nine has come quickly and I now feel sick
Round ten and I\'ve made it this far I\'m not giving in
Round eleven and this one has me against the rope
Round twelve is finally here and I finish with a tear
This has been a illuminating day, tomorrow is another set of rays
For this is a new boundary, I\'m negotiating with Merry Jane
As I need to get back to handling this reality
So then drifting will become a pleasure, not an escape
Remembering I\'m in control of my future and fate