Standing in the arena ...
His eyes are
blurry...
All he could sense
is
Sweat and blood
Yells and screams
of cheers
There must be huge
crowd
It is really
hot...
His heart is
rapidly pounding..
He barely could
breathe...
Suddenly without
seeing..
A punch to his
face was shot...
On ground he falls
Facing the cold
surface...
All he could feel
is pain...
Throughout his
body and mind...
The world went
silent
Like no one was
there...
Sweat and
blood
he could
taste...
The world goes
dark...
and he relaxes...
In his mind he
thinks...
oh the ground is
so soft..
May be this is
what I should do..
Lying here till
the end of time...
His muscles
started to relax...
His heart slowed
down..
He could finally
breathe fine...
As he was lying on
the ground...
He opened his eyes…
Blinded by lights..
He couldn’t see what was going on…
He became aware of the cheers again
Wait! It is familiar..
Where is that coming from…
His eyes turned really wide..
He saw himself standing up..
Is this a dream or what?
Or am I dead? He says
He then had the urge
That made him stand back up…
To face this horrible fight..
He slowly rose back up…
With all the sweat and blood…
