Funny one

Funny you.
While the sweaty thrusts are at peak,
when the glasses are re-filled...
where do you go?
why do you leave?

Crazy one.
While the rest groove,
some drunk,
most pretend,
you,
watch sweaty men chase a ball...

Crazed men,
colours of red,
wage battle against the blues, whites, and grays.
Off-sides, and penalties,
you,
scream with joy,
while the others rejoice upstairs with half-empty glasses,
playing hide and seek with the warden.

You,
crazy one,
seem the most sane.
Sitting mid-way,
balanced between reality and pretense.