The Rooney Ballad

Since Wayne Rooney decided to leave my beloved Manchester United I have been thinking. These are my thoughts:

We gave him everything,

We lost him nothing,

Trophies and goals,

Came thick and fast,

Medals and awards,

In gold not brass,

We made him,

Quite simply,

The best in the world,

Now he wants to leave,

Turn his back on his dreams,

Walk away from Old Trafford,

And the glory it brings,

Join another like Madrid or Barca,

As long he fails,

It doesn't really matter.

The End

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