It's just a game

I love football

Not the FIFA

All those overpaid players

Their exaggerated fame

Starving fans

The world has gone insane

Yes, joyful it was

7:1 against the host

Fascinating and surreal

Then the final victory

I admit: I screamed

My team has won

My country, my dear nation

My flag

My hymn

My heroes

All imagination

Pride?

I’m not proud

Scared I am

Of any hypnotized crowd

Manmade maps

Dividing lines

It’s just a game

No need for crimes

My Argentian housemate and I.
Just before the final.