How To Fly

I soar like a bird
Flying on the wind
The crowds cheer for me
And only me
He kicks me off to honor me 
The god of this game
It is only me and them
When I am there, there is no pretending
I stalk the person who dares insult me
It is everwhere
Football
Glorious, great, gargantuan game
I do not pick sides
They pick me 
They all pick me
 

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