HALLOW BE THY NAME

NICO   WILHAM  ,    # 25   ,    CAPTAIN   OF   THE   MALE   FIELD   HOCKEY   TEAM  ,    TOO  PRETTY   TO   BE   TRUE   ,    6'2"  ,    BRUTAL  FORWARD   &&   CAN  AND   WILL   KICK   YOUR  ASS  .

#    AN   ACTUAL   GOD   ON   THE   FUCKING   PITCH   !


UR    LOCAL   GOD   .
well  done  !   you  managed  to  escape  the  cruel  clutches  of  fate  .   SIKE  .   their  claws  are  clutched  too  harshly  into  your   flesh   as   YOU  are  their  little  puppet   and   they   find  delight   in  making  you  DANCE  .   


WHAT   HE   SAYS   GOES   !
britain  ?    BYE  .    you   have  evolved  into  something  frightening  .    you   have   a   smile   that   can  start  and  end  wars  and  mercurial   eyes   of   molten   quicksilver  ;    eyes   of   a   genius   who   will   knock   those  DOWN  in  the  dirt   where   YOU  think  they  BELONG  .   


OLD   HABITS   DIE   HARD  .
your   knuckles  still  bruise  and  bleed  and  blister  and  you   are   still  a   HORRIBLE   person   ,    yet   you  are  trying  so  hard   to   become  a  better  person  .    BUT   IT  NEVER  WORKS  .    as   a   captain   you  are  harsh  and   relentless  ,   snarling   criticism  and   cusses   until   your   skin  bristles  and   your   fingers   itch  .    YET  THEY   STILL   DEPEND   ON   YOU   AND   ADORE  YOU  .


PRETTY   PIECE   OF   SHIT  .
the   past   still   likes   to   jeer  at   you   .    
# 25  ,   nico  wilham  ,   captain  and   prodigal   forward  .    you   are   the   centre   of   the   pitch  ,   the  SUN  and  everyone   crashes  into  you  .    you   are  a   GOD  with  nightmares  etched  in  those  eyes  and  skin  .   your   stick   is   held   like  a   weapon  and   your   colours   are   black   and   blood   red  ,    and   you  never   forget   to   find   relief   in  the  fact   you  are  so  far   away   from   HOME  .