Mario Balotelli is crying on Instagram about the way he is being treated by the Italians and writes “Sono Mario Balotelli ho 23 anni e non ho scelto di essere italiano . L ho voluto fortemente perché sono nato in ITALIA e ho sempre vissuto in ITALIA. Ci tenevo fortemente a questo mondiale e sono triste arrabbiato deluso con me stesso . Si magari potevo fare gol con la costa rica avete ragione ma poi? Poi qual’è il problema? Forse quello che vorreste dire tutti è questo? La colpa non la faccio scaricare a me solo questa volta perché Mario Balotelli ha dato tutto per la nazionale e non ha sbagliato niente.( a livello caratteriale) quindi cercate un’altra scusa perché Mario Balotelli ha la coscienza a posto ed è pronto ad andare avanti più forte di prima e con la testa alta. Fiero di aver dato tutto per il Suo paese. O forse, come dite voi, non sono Italiano. Gli africani non scaricherebbero mai un loro ” fratello” . MAI. In questo noi negri, come ci chiamate voi, siamo anni luce avanti. VERGOGNA non è chi può sbagliare un gol o correre di meno o di più. VERGOGNOSE SONO QUESTE COSE. Italiani veri! Vero?”
“I’m Mario Balotelli, I’m 23 years old and I choose to be Italian. I wanted it so much because I was born here and I always lived here. I strongly believed in this World Cup and I feel sad angry and deluded with myself. Yes, I could have scored maybe with Costa Rica you are right, and then? What is the problem….” He continues trying to find a reason why Italy is out of the competition. Why? Because neither balotelli or the others have really played SOCCER. They could have sent them to a GOLF tournament, or to a CRICKET game, but what I saw wasn’t ITALY, it was the worst team of the World Cup since the extintion of the dinosaurs.
He tries to blame on the colour of his skin but he is wrong again. Had he scored the goal he is profumately paid to score, he would have been hailed as a hero here in Italy, and all the kids would have bought the Tshirt with his name and number on it. Instead if they could now, they would bring the Tshirts, already bought with a great wish, back to the shop, swapping it for the Tshirt of an Ecuadorean player (they played a wonderful game of courage against France).
Nobody would have noticed you were black, or white, or yellow, or green Mario, nobody really cares about the skin’s colour anymore. It is you, who is using it as a mere excuse for a flaw that is not to be blamed only to you and will stay with you and your team members for the rest of your carreers, as you will be sent into the history trip as the worst soccer team who played in Brasil 2014. This will be your reward for looking as if you were made by wood, like a bunch of PINOCCHIOS unable to even throw a ball into the goalie’s hands in 90 minutes. Be ashamed of the money you make not about the colour of your skin.