my ode to emiliano sala

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MY ODE TO EMILIANO SALA

 

Emiliano Sala, Never met the guy,

Didnt know much of his life

Born and raised in Argentina ,

Left for French Football Arenas

This is a common tale there,

As opportunities can be rare

Ended up on the Bluebird radar,

was looking forward to singing AR-GEN-TINA

around the Cardiff City stadium,

Like we sang about Maradona

in the Ninian Park Palladium

 

Im an empath you see,

I feel others pain endlessly

and I was drawn to the Stadium,

the atmosphere was so glum

Nobody knew the guy,

just looking forward to the next chapter in his life

Banging the goals in we need,

to preserve our place, In the Premier league

Now the angels have him leading the line,

to accompany the newspaper headlines

 

Lots of pain, but anger too,

cant come to terms with the truth

Sala got a 35 yr old summer plane,

That are prone to falling apart in bad weather

when Ronaldo got a private jet the VERY SAME DAY!

Is it me?

Or should his manager who booked this plane that was not fit for purpose

NEVER WORK AGAIN!

 

The saddest day to be a bluebird,

I have ever known: Blurred

I only found out in the morning,

kicking myself, if I found out at night

would have kicked some prayers in,

got the angels onside.

Prayers work you know: Sometimes,

Depends on how down the line

disgusted with some social media too,

take pity on their attitude

AND STAY PROUD TO BE BLUE

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