Don’t condemn Dida
¶ 1
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All order has left the game,
it’s descending into chaos,
the players aren’t the ones to blame,
aren’t scaling heights of bathos.
¶ 2
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Before you say he was diving,
remember, if you care,
that when Milan were thriving,
he was hit by a flare.
¶ 3
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No one condemns the Celtic fan,
for slapping a keeper,
the stupid man,
Dida’s a legend not the grim-reaper.
¶ 4
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How can you condemn the victim,
for going down with too much ease,
leave alone the man who’d hit him,
a little respect is needed, please.
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