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I hear a whisper; what’s your sacred

Place then all silence breaks and FEAR

Arise.

In a light whisper, I said the MAT.

Being in your own world, the crowd

CHEERING and SCREAMING.

The sense of light shining as you

Prepare for battle, WHISTLE’S blowing

And sometimes SLAPS not knowing

If your body will ever collapse, the center

Of the mat so special as it is not knowing

Will the victory be yours or his’s to see the

Hand going up or down the VICTORY is yours

Despite how you are crown.

Not knowing that it’s really all in your hand,

That’s what you got to truly understand.

Life is good as you see my sacred place is

The mat and me, aplace where I am the STRONGEST MAN and no one

Can stop my sacred plan, but when the question is ask again.

Will I smile or just grin.

Knowing that i’m a WINNER at the end……..