The Devil's Game : A Sports Poetry.

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Truth be told
We got too late to know
Formations secretly done
Disarray we were
Pitch being fooled
Our team today goofed.


Cool as the day
None would do
The run here and there
Brought us no good
Goals were missed
So was the kicks
Cup league gone
So was the player's form.


Fans came pushing
Couldn't take the rubbish
They stick the shame to our face
Becoming racist as they stay
Chanting curses, blaming the black
Soon it became a fight
The war of words, chair and pipes
Wounded are many, dead was few
We learnt our lesson
Players were the fool.


An entry into @mariannewest everyday Freewrite



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