Got into wrestling at fifteen,
Everybody was so hard on me,
Everybody looked down on me,
Nobody believed in me as I was a totally newbie,
Was trying to be different,
Was trying to be decent,
Was trying to be dashing,
Under bright lights, I was flashing,
Gradually became overprotective for my face,
Had to put a transparent mask on my unamused face,
Was insulted, was underutilized and was fired,
It exhausted me but also made me feel more inspired,
Still it wasn't end, and I wasn't done,
Since I had to prove that wrestling has more royal families not just one.

I scratched, I clawed and painted my face,
Back in the days my adversities were my biggest advantage, so I had to embrace,
You learn about success from failure,
You fall before you fly,
You lose before you win,
My life gave me a wake up call that it's time to look within,
Gave fourteen years of my life to go from undesirable to undeniable,
Fast forward, everything till today now people say my journey is remarkable,
As a prodigal son returned to my home after six long years,
Believe me in between my story had a lot of pain, a lot of sacrifices and a lot of tears,
Suffered a pectoral tear still fought till the end,
I lost so much in my career so it's time to only win my friend,
It's not just about me, my brother, my mother, my father, my sister or my wife,
It's way beyond than me and my goddamn life.

Undesirable to undeniable, but still uncrowned,
I'll finish the story and will do whatever it takes to take that throne down,
Ages ago I was the star and left them in the dust,
Now I came back 'cause for me, wrestling is a love story and I love it so much,
I couldn't become the American dream but proudly became the American nightmare,
Trust me I'll do it for you dad as your son has an attitude of devil-may-care,
I'll give every fiber of my well being,
I'll defy all the odds of human being,
I've been waiting for this moment since I was a lil child,
I'm the American nightmare and it's going to be wild,
I'll win the gold that my father always wished for me,
Physically he's not here, but mentally he's still with me,
So, dad be ready the dream is coming true at the grandest stage,
Finally, your son will win, you'll be acknowledged and once again history will be made.
© Depender