Massimo clearly has no understanding of side before self
Events on and off the pitch bad for the supporter's health
Puppets, pennies, players and pandemonium
We're all feeling quite glum
What is going on?
Where has the positivity gone?!
Players with one finger on the iPhone head in Marbs
No amount of chocolate and carbs
Can comfort eat us Whites out of this dejavu
The men in suits as usual have no clue
Running out of things to say
It's like a whodunnit play
Who's delivered the bullet to another shoddy season?
Own up...come on!
The Poppy and Elenora selfie stand off?
Oh bore off!
Is Andrew Umbers Shaun Harvey reborn?
Is Redders loyalties being torn?
Between his meddling master and the Leeds kids
As the vultures circle to make bids
I wouldn't bet on Mowatt and co being longstanding legends here
The uncertainty, political posturing all cost us dear
Recent games have exposed us as a work in progress
But I must confess
We are mid table mediocrity thanks to mostly Italian duds
Far from prized stallion studs
Perhaps in looks to some but not in footballing skill
This season is yet another bitter pill
To swallow and digest
So I suggest
Write off the last few games sod the pride
Let it slide
Let's wipe the slate clean and weed out the dirt
It'll hurt
There'll be more Howsons and Snoddys coming back to haunt
The squad will look bare and gaunt
But better to have a spirited few
Than a money bagged many with more faces than the town clock
Time for a real ownership to steady the ship.. Tick tock!
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