Blood $weat And
Tears
Blood $weat And
Tears
Blood $weat
And Tears
Blood $weat And
Tears
As I dodge duck
And weave my opponets
Infinite assault. I am not
Landing any hits.
They say offense is the
Best defense but that
Is not doing me any good
His right eye is swelled shut
At that moment I know I
Can win there is no backing down
Escape I can only move forward
My sense of smell is tainted by blood
I hear the restless
crowd or maybe
It’s the blood roaring in my ears
Next thing I know were both on the
Ground
Next thing I know my hand is being
Raised is appears he didn’t get up I have
No time to recover before I see the lights
From the flash of the camera I stagger to the locker
Room then fade to black.
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