The memory is fading, throbbing the unsteady streets, my steady steps determined circles I thought I would want to remember like a heart-attack victim on a Mediterranean diet for him and I our biggest mistake is our genes and our money (real or imagined) One punch is not enough in the darkness it evaporates it rings hollow like defeat One punch is not enough to rid the filth off his face to make the ground still under my vigilant eyes Safety first, humanity after that's what it is to be a woman One punch is not enough but its a start