Individual sport

by Jeremiah
(Vancouver Washington USA)

I wrestle for my echo
My opponent looks at the other side of the mat
I see blood
smell sweat
Its not about the team
This Brutal match is just about us two.
Two Individuals
To claim the trown
as king of kings
the Apex Preditor
Its just about me and my skill
Intensity raises
blood boils
putting away my fears
No weakness all strength
I find his weakness
just to make it my
cause thats the way
i am
its the way i play.
because this is
my sport

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