Betrayed during a calm afternoon,
Feet were not prepared to last immune,
Definitely the worst moments ever,
Even a genius would not be that clever,
Selfishly punching an innocent statue,
Experiencing a game in the safety of a queue,
Eyes, bloodshot and confused,
In reprobation, wordlessly abused,
Every try, just a jump towards anxiety,
Nowhere a button, calling for a sympathetic society.