Post by Blade on Mar 9, 2014 17:57:37 GMT -4
Time after time, i keep trying to walk away from this sport, but something keeps pulling me back in. I’m not sure if it has something to do with the potential that I showed when I was younger, but something inside of me stopped me from living up to the hype and I became the broken man that you see before you today.
I had my chances here in APW, but I never really took them. A few short years ago I was headlining rasslemania, and now I find myself competing in a match that I already have wrapped up before.
Yarmouth, a man that proved to be one of the easiest matches in my career, still to this day believes he was robbed of a victory, a victory that in his mind stripped him of his dignity and self respect. In his eyes, he never lost but the history was written and the Blade was stripped from his name.
It wasn’t big and it wasn’t clever, it was something that had to be done.
You didnt deserve to hold the same name as me, trying to ride on my coat tails of success. i was an APW tag team champion god dammit! I headlined Rasslemania! and while my accomplishments were short, they still out shone everything you have ever done in APW.
You were always a wannabe Yarmouth, a wannabe me. You looked up to me and disappeared into the shadows when you realised you would never be fit enough to lace my boots.
This is the final call Yarmouth, because when that final bell tolls at Rasslemania, you will be embarrassed once more, and i can finally ride of into the sunset and put this whole nightmare behind me.
This truly is THE END.
I had my chances here in APW, but I never really took them. A few short years ago I was headlining rasslemania, and now I find myself competing in a match that I already have wrapped up before.
Yarmouth, a man that proved to be one of the easiest matches in my career, still to this day believes he was robbed of a victory, a victory that in his mind stripped him of his dignity and self respect. In his eyes, he never lost but the history was written and the Blade was stripped from his name.
It wasn’t big and it wasn’t clever, it was something that had to be done.
You didnt deserve to hold the same name as me, trying to ride on my coat tails of success. i was an APW tag team champion god dammit! I headlined Rasslemania! and while my accomplishments were short, they still out shone everything you have ever done in APW.
You were always a wannabe Yarmouth, a wannabe me. You looked up to me and disappeared into the shadows when you realised you would never be fit enough to lace my boots.
This is the final call Yarmouth, because when that final bell tolls at Rasslemania, you will be embarrassed once more, and i can finally ride of into the sunset and put this whole nightmare behind me.
This truly is THE END.
