Influenced by The karate Kid

I haven’t won a single fight
Too heavy a hand it comes to plight

I have taken so many hits
Weaker with all their Splits

Every time I fight, I lose and fall
Then closer that bell for me will call

See winning is never a choice
Even if I have the last Voice

I walk away or I will wake back up
I take my leave or spit blood into a cup

I’ve never won a single fight
I’m falling into a blight