R E D A C T E D: Not-So-Friendly-Fire

When one plays on a football team, you enter a spiritual contract; looking out for one another...

You violated.

You set me up to get injured multiple times in our senior season.

You even did it knowing you would be recorded doing it.

You did it against someone of your own race; siding with those doing an influence operation against someone of your own race.

I see metal projectiles flying through the darkness of the night; in my dreams.

Those metal projectiles engraved with your name; in my dreams.

Your name engraved so deep; it might as well have your face on it; in my dreams.

I hope I never wake up, so I can witness the metal projectiles reach their destination; in my dreams.

I pray I can revisit this dream every time I close my eyes.

I fear one day there will be a surprise.

I fear one day someone won't witness another sunrise.

I pray this feeling within me dies.

Boy... wouldn't that be a surprise.

Normally, people say if you scared go to church...

But you won't be safe there either.

God doesn't like Ugly.

The school can't save you.

You don't got the money.

You don't strike fear into me.

Who is the real MVP?