Wrestling
You might feel pain
It's really like rain
Leaving the cloud
You feel proud
You get the pin
That's how you win
It's like a race
The sweat on your face
Adrenaline rushing
Pride gushing
The look on their face
When you get the ace
When the ref holds up your hand
You look at the stand
To see the score
And to your galore
You've won the war
To pin them at last
It will soon feel like the past