Why I Train 

Every day I must wage war.
To balance the sheet, to settle the score.

Thrusting iron, pushing steel,
In a dungeon arena, I bring myself to heel. 

My body and mind may well tire, 
Only to fuel my heart’s desire.

To build a structure worthy of song?
To assume this is why would be wrong. 

The reason you see, is bigger than that. 
It’s because I was bullied a lot for being fat.