American Dream
Welder, God said let there be light
I said watch your eyes
Welding is like sewing with fire
The pain is real, these burns were earned
Sparks ignite
lighting up a room that was once darkness
Adrenaline pumping through my veins
Satisfaction of the end result fills my heart
Taking my future to college
With dedication and hard work
Shocking the world of my skills
Welding flows through my blood
as if it was in my DNA
My passion for welding will never die
My craft is one of pride and respect
Because only a few can do what I can
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