>>46732266In the ring he stands,
Clad in garb of old,
With a fierce determination,
And a love for battles bold.
His muscles taut and strong,
His eyes fixed on the fray,
He's a gladiator born anew,
Ready to fight another day.
Though the coliseum's gone,
His spirit still remains,
As he steps into the ring,
To the roar of the crowd's refrains.
He's a warrior of the modern age,
A wrestler of great renown,
But his heart still beats for battles won,
And the clash of steel and sound.
With a roar he charges forth,
His opponents to engage,
For in the heat of battle,
He finds his truest rage.
No foe can stand before him,
No obstacle can block his way,
For he is a gladiator born anew,
And he will fight another day.
