It wasn't to be,
I guess the FA dislike us,
The feeling is mutual,
There is a lack of trust,
VAR is detrimental,

It wasn't meant to be,
On a cold Black Country day,
Playing a London team,
With everything in Europe to play,

It wasn't to be,
When Wolves took the lead,
With Pablo Sarabia,
With the inch perfect penalty,

It wasn't to be,
With Match of the Day,
With tongue in cheek comments,
Maybe these weren't okay,

My heart sank when the goal was disallowed, 
This is more than just a game,
Nobody was fouled, 
This isn't about money or fame,

It wasn't to be,
For Gary and his army,
Returning with no points on the board,
Back to Compton, to look at the score,
With his emotions entangled,
Angry and upset, he passed the blame,
I guess he wouldn't be the same again,

The world knew how much it meant,
To play against the big teams,
With hearts of lions,
And visions and dreams,
With ambitions of football coming home,
The beautiful game will always be shown,

Even though VAR is killing the game,
The beautiful game, is an emotion,
You can't take that away,
You look into your heart,
And you realise,
Kilman's goal should have stood that day,