When he tackled again, I was left feeling weak!
Then to lose the last game, and stay top of the league
It's a perfect conclusion, opinions won't sink
Just a simple illusion, of how others think
They dive on the surface, then smile with pride
Did he do it on purpose? Was he trying to hide?
Gazed through his soul, as he tried to act proud
But he followed his goal, just to blend with the crowd
I would play a pass through, if he tried making space!
He might find, being true, would reward him first place!
With his fans in their seating, he took centre stage
When I knew he was cheating, he turned a new page!
He stood, then declared, he was wearing a mask
Left feeling so scared to go through with the task!
Kicked the ball out the way, then I tried to be friends
But he threw it in play, then ran back in defence
When the ref had revealed there was one vital minute
He barged through my midfield, determined to win it!
Open goal!!, last man!! With no place to hide!
I stood like the linesman, to flag him offside
Now, it wasn't my mission to draw the red card
For this crucial decision came down on him hard
Let the truth take its toll, but i wasn't forgetting!!
Your previous "goal?", had came off the side netting **