Wake up.
Not just from sleep—but from settling.
Each rep is rebellion,
Each step, a sermon to the version
Of you that gave up yesterday.
Train like your shadow’s watching.
Like your future’s waiting.
Because this grind? It’s poetry in motion.
Wake up.
Not just from sleep—but from settling.
Each rep is rebellion,
Each step, a sermon to the version
Of you that gave up yesterday.
Train like your shadow’s watching.
Like your future’s waiting.
Because this grind? It’s poetry in motion.
