Never giving up

Fighting is my life
eventually I will die.
But I will not give up.
The noose around my neck gets tighter,
but it only makes me a stronger fighter,
because I didn't give up.
Blood will be spilled,
but its my spirit that won't be killed.
I will not give up.
The wind says to me,
that I will soon be free,
so I'm not giving up.
Those who try to kill me,
will eventually see,
I wont give up.
Those who see me as ash,
will get their throats slashed.
Because I'm not giving up.
When I tell them, I will fight,
they will know I'm not a liar,
when they see how the embers ignite,
and create a stronger fire.
They will all see
I don't give up!