So this started with the awesome rhyme of OCTAGON and PARAGON. The first stanza id kinda a shout out to a coach of mine. Mark "Boots" Holst. He has worked so hard and he's definately headed to the top. Boots is so close, his second fight in the UFC is coming up next month.
Check it out:
I’m entering the octagon
Acting like a paragon
I’ve worked so hard
But I’m still the under card
The blood, sweat and tears
That have fallen through the years
Mean more than the world to me
Although it’s not plain to see
I may look calm and collected
That my emotion is stored away; protected
But inside nerves and anxiousness flow
Lets start this fight before I blow
To those who think thy can step up
And do what I do, they need to stop
And rethink how much drive they’ve got and
How much pain and suffering will be brought
Fighting’s m ore than striking
It’s in the mind; it’s about thinking
Its passion burning inside
Building up like the ocean tide
Throw a punch, throw a kick
It doesn’t matter I’m gonna stick
To my guns, stick to my plans
When I’m the one fighting every strike lands.
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