This here in my hands is a small stone
That I will carry on my own
Building a mountain one by one
I won't stop until it's done
Striving forward my muscles ache
What I'm building is not fake
I'm building strength, true and free
What I am building is a better me
A Me that can weather storms and loss
towards optimistic progress at whatever the cost
A hammer and chisel in my hand
From this rock I emerge a self-made man
Not just a body but more a mind
One that is powerful and fiercely kind
Focused on spreading the mindset of its fashion
Expand happiness and spread compassion