The sound of shattering glass
Was the one that used to create a blast
The arena always echoed the sound of “What?”
And you created the attitude era without a doubt
From the toughest SOB to the rattlesnake
Your charisma was something no one could recreate
From Austin 3:16 to the stunner evergreen
The roster was shaken whenever you stepped in the ring
The trucks and the ATVs you rode around
Your gimmicks were just too perfect to fall to the ground
You created the meaning of entertainment and war
You gulped the beer as if it was a kid’s job
The rivalry with the Rock was something we cherished
The people’s champ and the rattlesnake never coexisted
You were the man, you were the entertainer
We miss you in that ring you “raising hell” Hall of Famer!!!
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Synopsis: A short poem about wrestling world of WWE and superstar Stone Cold Steve Austin.