Just one last fight chsmp

We prayed that you could fight this

Begging god that you'd pull through

Giving up was never an option

Defeat wasn't part of you

Just imagine the ward is the boxing ring

The walls are the ropes each side

The doctor' is the referee

And your family cheering from ringside

But god has made his mind up

And he whispers in your ear

You fought with passion all your life

Now I'll take it from here

Then he separates the ropes Mark

For you to step outside

Heaven needs a very special person

I need you by my side

Your gloves will never be empty

You left your blood and sweat inside

He placed them above the pearly gates

And walked THE champ inside