The Game
You shake and tremble
And try not to cry out in fear
As the masses begin to assemble
With your fellow warriors near
So your nerves start to wane
And a smile breaks across your face
For you will not be the ones in pain
As your opponent will be left in disgrace
And when you are beckoned forward
You shall begin to roar out cheers
With the plan of destruction ordered
As you have been seeking revenge for years
When you storm out to face your rival
Sweat and blood will become part of everyone
As you brazenly fight for your survival
Hoping that you will not be outdone
So you fight with all your might
And rise to victory
Knowing that all is right
As your triumph is written is history