They were playing
the Storm, not in their best form, but their football was sure to excite
He got hit in a
tackle that got everyone’s hackle, as Jason McLean he lifted his leg
As Alex went to the
deck, felt a crack in his neck and he watched his short life pass him by
There’s no
winners in this, it’s a tragic abyss, It's an outcome no-one could see
No malice
intended, but a career quickly ended, nobody knew how bad it could be
But we hear he is
strong, and hope it won’t take too long, until we see hope in his eyes
For a long road he
does face to return to his place, to this challenge we know he can rise
There’s been
plenty of talk of whether he’ll walk, and talk of attribution of blame
We should not be
too keen, to find blame on the scene, for something we see every game
Yes he did drop
his head, but he was helpless they said, he did what he did to protect
The position he was
in, and the outlook was grim, but this, we did not expect
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