Sunday, July 27, 2008

An injection...... This is probably leaden weight......
Concede a goal and do not even know how the ball arrived at the goal....... Kinda fucked up if you asked me....... The whistle shriek acrossed the field and jubilations can be seen around the stadium......

Sunken heads and tears...... A game well played yet not well enough to lift the cup...... Coaches ran in and lift the player hands....... "You deserved a champion ovation", "It was the most awesome game in the history of the game", "We can do it again at the next Finals"....... Similar words of encouragement could be heard from the dressing rooms.......

The fans thumped their feet on the metal makeshift platform....... A glorious echo rings around the stadium in unison....... Almost like the snarl drum of a marching band.......

The players are still looking down on the ground as if gold can be found...... In recent days, a much more lucrative prize will be crude oil....... But it is definitely not there on the pitch...... Blades of grass tilted the angle as if they are emulating the posture of the players........

Some fans resort to denial...... "The referee sucks", "Rematch, and we will whoop your ass to show whose the champion", "Its impossible, the match is rigged"....... 102384 different sort of reasons to deny the loss....... Yet, the record books will only record, 1 - 0 in jet black ink...... So black that it stares out at you in mocking fashion.......

The camera shift its focus and move away from the crowd and unto the players....... Motionless, speechless........ And within their hearts; "Ive tried my best".......

Labels: A Soccer Game

posted at 27.7.08 _________________________________________________________________