My Life Goal
A square is my battlefield
where I fight to survive
without a sword and shield
I prosper and thrive
technique and hard work
are my weapons of my choice
It’s just me and the sound of my fans voice
im a wrestler with a desire to win
so give me an opponent and let the match begin.
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