Hanging gloves , swollen nerves
An empty ring
Pain down my spleen
Thrown in the towel
Wished farewell
Muscles move , punches hove
Upper cut , slightly hurt
Twelve rounds , going round
Deep silent sound
Sweat drops , him drops , holding on to the ropes
The bell rung , up sprung
Cheers , jeers , spilling beer
The crowd rumbles , him stumbles
Count to five , couldn't survive
Blackout , tapped out
Rules flout , opted out
A reason without
©fredrick o
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