FAT

(F)ighting…

(A)gainst…

(T)rusting…

Fat my wall, holds it all.

In every cell, down to molecular.

With every pain, I do gain.

Ego and me, own worst enemy. 

A white flag, of total surrender.

Tough stuff made, more protection needed.

Haven't given up, just a reprieve.

Then world reenter, back at it.

Drop the shell, once again disciplined.