A man is nothing more than his convictions. The determination of his will to ride out the storm that he carries inside. The realizations that come later in life when he has accomplished everything he thought was needed, for his own gratification.
There is no Surrendering to the opposites, yet he forgets about the little things that made his days complete.
Inside his head he commands his feet to walk, his voice to speak out, and his mind to think. Inside his heart he sits vigilant lest something comes along to change him. He’s worked very hard to be the spirit he has envisioned and now will be the warrior, to defend its honor.