Pain, torture, agony
As I run through the alley
My calves burn
For a rest I yearn
But not now in the least
I must fight this beast
Face the music
Get my head into it
Forward I go
In my own unique flow
I am sold
On this journey's mold
I run and run
Sometimes it is no fun
But I must go
To reach what I know
My knees ache
Stronger I must them make
Take full control
From top to bottom sole
I cannot give up
Tough I am enough
To the finish line
I shall be sublime
Pain, torture, agony
To reach my destiny
As I run through the alley
My calves burn
For a rest I yearn
But not now in the least
I must fight this beast
Face the music
Get my head into it
Forward I go
In my own unique flow
I am sold
On this journey's mold
I run and run
Sometimes it is no fun
But I must go
To reach what I know
My knees ache
Stronger I must them make
Take full control
From top to bottom sole
I cannot give up
Tough I am enough
To the finish line
I shall be sublime
Pain, torture, agony
To reach my destiny
Inspired by my tennis coach back in high school as our rallying cry during my sophomore year. It was my first year in tennis and I learned quite a bit from putting the effort in which led to our team's first playoff game in 15 years at the time. It was well worth it.