In arenas filled with fervent cries,
Their message echoes through the skies,
"We're not just wrestlers, we're warriors true,
Fighting for dignity, for me and you."
Their struggle, a metaphor for the fight,
Against oppression's suffocating might,
Through holds and locks, they break the chains,
Igniting hope where despair remains.
And as they grapple with hearts aflame,
We witness a battle, we feel no shame,
For in their fight, we see the truth,
That dignity is worth the wrestle, forsooth.
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