Football, the beautiful game,

A source of passion and of shame,

A battle on the pitch of life,

Where heroes rise and villains thrive.

With leather ball and studded boots,

We chase and kick and score and hoot,

A symphony of cheers and groans,

As players clash and tackles flown.

For ninety minutes and beyond,

We fight for every inch of ground,

A contest of both mind and might,

Where victory is our sole delight.

So let us play with all our heart,

And never from the game depart,

For football is a noble art,

A test of strength, a test of spirit.

So let the whistle blow, my friends,

And let the match begin,

For football is a game that never ends,

A source of joy and sorrow and sin.

p.s. this is an experiment with chatGPT read by @camelliayang