Becoming A Boxer

When I was born I was first then told to fight, So, without scorn I punched with my left and then right. When I went to school Lessons by teacher's I was taught, But, I was not to be harassed or a fool So, bullies I readily fought. When I went to the school cafeteria I was told not to let others take my lunch, Knowing my parents criteria So, those school tormentors I punched. When I went to Church on Sunday The pastor taught me of Hell and its fiery pit, Unto the Lord for his love I did pray And the Devil I was taught to hit. Whenever I needed to protect that or this Or whenever I needed to be a protector, I would always use my fist One day I then became a boxer. Randy L. McClave