What Fate Awaits? Poem by THE HOLY POET

Their punishment contested, they beat down The SFA
But they upset the hierarchy so now FIFA have their say
Exert your powers, come down hard, do not let us down
Or feel our wrath, should you fail, so don't act like bloody clowns.
Suspension or expulsion looms but nerves will need to hold
For the same fate could affect us all if we're to believe what we are told
Our teams slung out of Europe with the country banned as well
No World Cup for Scotland because of what's gone on in Hell.
Celtic, Motherwell, St Johnstone, Hearts and Dundee United
Could all be out of Europe, depending on what's decided.
The original three will chair it with the accused sitting this one out
Biting nails and chewing thumbs, living with their doubts
But knowing FIFA's in the background, will make them even worse
And maybe now, it might sink in, the bubble's finally burst.
Of course they'll disagree with whatever's thrown at them
But now the whole of Scotland wants this club condemned.
They've heard enough, they're sick of it, the cheating and the lies
With expulsion from the SPL being their only prize
And their fans deserve a better deal, no matter what you think
Wouldn't they be better off just spending it on drink?
Their saviours come and then they go apart from Green who's stayed
But now that things are looking worse, his stay is just delayed
And all that man can do right now, is sit around and wait
Until the panel meets on Wednesday, to deal with Rangers' fate.

The Holy Poet.