Fists of Fury

In the ring, two souls collide, Their fists a testament to strength inside, A dance of power, a clash of will, Where every punch is a story to be told still. The sweat, the blood, the tears, the pain, A journey of self, where courage is gained, Through every jab and every fall, A warrior emerges, standing tall. In this arena of honor and might, Two fighters meet, their spirits take flight, Their hearts ablaze, their souls on fire, In a battle that tests their highest desire. The crowd cheers on, a deafening roar, As these two warriors clash, forever more, Their fists of fury, a symphony, A dance of strength, a test of humanity.