Sacked

You see their foot coming towards you
But theres nothing else you can do

Their foot makes contact with your bal*s
You give a yelp and hit the floor

You hit the ground and clench them tight
It's all over now you've lost the fight

Your lying there on the ground
Making that moaning sound

The tears are streaming down your eyes
You look like an idiot infront of all the other guys

You try and try to get back up
But this games over and your out of luck