Players will come, players will go, but the club will stay forever! And so will my love for it!
Here's to the players!
The ones who come, the ones who stay, the ones who know, the ones who show, the ones who go, the ones who come back, the ones who don't...everyone!
Basically just me and my naive thoughts about how much I hate player transfers.
Here's to the players!
The ones who come, the ones who stay, the ones who know, the ones who show, the ones who go, the ones who come back, the ones who don't...everyone!
Basically just me and my naive thoughts about how much I hate player transfers.
I heard you played for Arsenal once,
They tell me you were a die-hard Gunner
Until you gave in to egos, fears, resistance,
Pledged your loyalties to another
I will lie to you not, all I had was resentment
The betrayal stung hard, to say the least
A deafening shatter, to dreams of happy victories
In the fairytale of hope, a murky twist
Was it easy enough, seducing the rival?
Basking in adulation, you hoped would come your way?
Did they ever haunt you, our tales of survival?
When we held on, didn’t give up, still lived for a winning day
I would think so, but then I’m just a fan
My support isn’t valued in Dollars
Win titles, buy players; let rivals do all they can
I wouldn’t even care, much less bother
I guess that’s the difference between you and me
I swear by madness and passion, while you build a career
I’m the obscure self,
no one will ever see
And you’ll be forever judged for the worse or better
Ironical isn’t it, that I hold my ground
Raise my voice against serious fights and even banter
But you just walk away when better things come around
And we get nothing; it’s not even a fair barter
Yes! I can hear you, laughing down at me
Telling me life’s choices aren’t simple
Not that I deny, I agree, obviously,
But I just wished you would set a new example
My bad I guess, hopeless innocence if you must
I thought loyalty would transcend above all
Didn’t expect your leaving would feel like a breach of trust
But life’s not fair I guess; and neither is football
Go if you should it isn’t my space to stop
I hope your dreams find their way to you
May success be close, a jump, a skip a hop
Find the ones to whom you can be true
We’ll leave the door open as you leave with a smile
Showing us how we are not worth your time
And if you ever come back, saying you missed us all the
while
We will love you back, root for you, but it might not even mean
a dime!
Priyanka
#COYG #GTID
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