Luis the Kid

Luis Suarez, the man with a dream,
Played some bloody great football for the Liverpool team.
Always so hungry for winning the game,
Biting raw flesh and causing true pain.
Twice you had done it, twice you’d been seen
By watchers of football but still you’ve been keen.
Why are you crazy, why can’t you refrain,
From losing your temper when playing the game.
The whole world was watching, your chance to portray
How good was your football at the end of the day.
But no…you can’t help it, your nature it shows,
Your madness and anger just naturally flows.
Like a kid with frustration, in a mad jealous rage,
Your third bite just shocked us – we’re all in a daze…

PVC