Equal in strength and number.
Every battle is 90 minutes,
Each ending in one’s demise.
The armies are only 11-strong
And carry no swords or guns,
Yet they come out bruised and
bloody;
Sometimes, it’s even worse.
When the 90 minutes come to a
close
And a whistle’s shriek
sounds,
Some heads are high and some
are low,
Yet both armies talk as
friends.
