Pitch Invasion

Pitch Invasion

From rival lands they came, in heated passion’s roar,
A bold invasion staged upon the sacred floor,
Newcastle fans in numbers, seeking to proclaim,
Their dominance and prowess, with a lasting mark to claim.

A sea of black and white, they flooded through the gates,
With mischief in their hearts and banter on their plates,
They sought to leave their mark, a message loud and clear,
That Newcastle’s reign was here, and Sunderland should fear.

The pitch, once pristine green, now marked with their intent,
A symbol of defiance, a testament to dissent,
They posed upon its turf, the laughter in their eyes,
Knowing this iconic act would forever crystallize.

But who was the mastermind, the genius behind the scene?
Who orchestrated this spectacle, so bold, so keen?
Newcastle fans united, in uncovering the truth,
Piecing together clues, a remarkable sleuth.

Stories started swirling, whispers filled the air,
Names were thrown around, an atmosphere of dare,
The mystery soon unfolded, revealing one brave soul,
A Newcastle fan of wit and gall, who dared to take control.

This s***housing photo, forever etched in lore,
A tale of rivalry, a battle to the core,
Newcastle fans will revel, their victory supreme,
As they hold onto this memory, their mighty football dream.