Ongoing Battle,

Can’t Yet Say I’ve Won The Fight -

But I Refuse To Taste Defeat,

Steeped In A Hunger Strike -

Won’t Cross The Picket Line,

Until Every Demand Is Met -

Concluding Wit My Cards Floating,

In The Air, My Hands Are Kept -

Raised High In Victory,

Reigning Triumphant -

Championship DNA,

Trophies Coated With My Thumbprint -

Forget Breaking Even,

I Defied The Odds -

Wouldn’t Let Doubt Be The Reason,

I Didn’t Fly Amongst The Gods.