I am a walking PR

I am a walking PR.

My strength is epic.

Gravity and fatigue

are brittle wood

smashed by my rising momentum.

The more weight I lift, the easier it comes.

You don’t know what I’m capable of.

I am a breakthrough.

The mountain runs through my spine.

Ocean swells in my breast.

Fire

Torrent

Boulder

My Power

Speed

Control

Stand back.

Part the seas.

The grass is on fire.

Everything has its season.

If you are only a voice now,

Stand back.

It is my time at the bar.

This is my bar.

This is my moment.

No one else has my body.

No one else has my muscles

and my strength.

These are mine alone.

These are me.

I am force.

I have arrived

and the strength of ages

thrums in my veins.

Bam!