those fanatics kicking the ball around br waiting for someone to make the connection with his will br of pleasing the crowds br the screaming yelling fans br focused on the projection of the ball in the air br whose path is changed at will br thank god the ball has no will of his own br he would bend players fates to him br br but observe the point br that once the ball falls in they yell br the nerves let go br and steam has been let out br what about the dying bird wrapped in oil br it's focus is gleam br prospects of living are few br it's trying to clean itself of bloody waste br br what if we focused that precision of our eye on a flying ball br on making a vehicle without wheels br without using bloody mass of earth's reserves br for moving our needs around br to watch the ball go in br and yell, extreme happiness br fanatics of absurd! br br we are still so far away from pure joy br the ones the aliens bestowed on us br in good classic movies br glowing with light br they showed us love br do u know such glowing love? br it's there it is inside, br just reach out br and then yell br THIS GOAL is MINE!br br Dmitry Wildbr br