One was chosen, the other was zero, they fought while frozen, the compassion to be hero. for honor and glory, The met in a match, planning for victory, yet they found a catch, There is no victory only death. They fought over hill, and on the farthest planes, they fought to kill, with only suffering for there pains, they fought for months and days, through winter chill, and the warmest summer rays, they fought completely still, yet they had there thoughts set, there goals in kind, the day they had first met, this was a battle of the mind, There is no victory only death.