I'm no bigger than your fist,
I fly from side to side with no direction,
my insane journey is not my intention,
they hit me, and force me, and i can't do otherwise,
every drop of sweat makes my hopes of stopping arise
but my cruel enemies won't give me up that easily,
with their scaring weapons they will hit me badly,
because of them i cry in sorrow,
they make me afraid of not coming to tomorrow,
my pain, hiding with savage roars they try,
not a single tear i see in their eye,
such an endless time i spend in that net-split field
untill the final score is revealed,
'till the next game i'm free to rest,
guess my name and pass my test !