Rise with Grace

They say winners never lose

But that's a lie

True winners fall, break, stumble —

And rise

Not with ego

But with grace

This is Franktastique

I've tasted failure, felt the sting

Lost the fight, dropped in the ring

But every fall taught me more

Than victory ever had before

I've stood in silence, faced the crowd

No cheers, no lights, just thoughts out loud

But in that quiet, I found my name

Not in glory — but in flame

You don't grow from standing tall

You grow from rising after the fall

And when you win, don't forget

The ones who made you sweat

When you rise, rise with grace

Not just speed, not just pace

Lift the ones who helped you grow

Even rivals help you glow

True strength is how you stand

With open heart and steady hand

Franktastique — we win with soul

Even setbacks make us bold

I've seen rivals give their all

Push me further, make me crawl

And when I stood above the rest

I bowed to those who gave their best

It's not the trophy, not the praise

It's how you walk through darker days

Respect is earned, not just claimed

And greatness never plays the blame

So if you stumble, stumble proud

Let your heart speak clear and loud

Every scar's a badge of your flame

Every loss fuels you to game

It's the storm that clears your vision

The moment that awakes your ambition

When you rise, rise with grace

Not just speed, not just pace

Lift the ones who helped you grow

Even rivals help you glow

True strength is how you stand

With open heart and steady hand

Franktastique — we win with soul

Even setbacks make us bold

To lose is not weakness

To win without respect — that's the real loss