In The Ring
The crowd was gathered,
the two stood in the ring,
they each raised their fists,
determined to be king.
But this match was different,
for you see,
a man was on one side,
the other side was me.
The man was sad and lonely,
he didn't have a wife,
she actually had just left him,
he had lost the love of his life.
The next night,
two more were in the ring,
the crowd was chanting loudly,
they were ready to see a beating.
And once again,
there stood myself,
against a woman,
all by herself.
Her eyes were dull and sad,
just like before,
at sixteen she had a baby,
Her parents kicked her out the door.
I beat them all,
and now they're out,
but there will be more,
without a doubt.
They all thought they could beat me,
with scars on their wrist,
little did they know,
they were to late to resist.
