Go Mets


This is not New York,

This is not Mets terrritory,

This place is owned by the enemy!

Everyday adversity is what I face,

shunned for following a hethen team,

But lose faith is the last thing that I do!

For I will cheer on the Mets

Through spite and hate,

Until the day we are crowned champions!

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