Soccer is the sport
Which my heart belongs to
Kicking a ball into a goal
Under a sky so blue
Yesterday a game
Was played quite nicely
Until the end
When we became less feisty
A kickoff to start
The beginning of the game
Not many spectators
As it's not of fame
Trying to get the ball
Like a good player should
I get backhanded in the face
Hard
Knocked to the ground as I should
The refs call no fouls
As they favor the other team
It made me so mad
Since my lip had begun to bleed
Further into the game
The ball comes towards me
Nails me in the stomach
Making me want to scream
The halftime whistle blows
We get off the field
To go over the game plan
And take a time to chill
Getting back on the field
Determined to tie the game
We get the kickoff
The ball our claim
So ways into the game
Another player crashes into me
I fall to the ground in pain
Because I twisted my knee
I'm taken off the field
Another player goes in my place
But it didn't really matter
The game was over with grace
It wasn't our best game
But we've certainly had worse
Next time we'll score
And hopefully, no one will get hurt
This is about the soccer game my team and I had yesterday