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Seven children sing a song They wish that you would come along They sing an awful song of death Of when they took their final breath Two were beaten bloody red However beaten, not quite dead Five that remain to claim revenge Mission of murder, five avenge The five begin their attack And know they wont be coming back But one didnt know that blood hed shed For a bullet found its way through his head Four fall to the floor in grief Shake their arms in hate and disbelief The four continue their mission The death of another brought frustration To slay the ones who slayed their own Four children cannot do alone They then decide to split in to Two groups of attack, two groups of two One group goes left the other goes right The left group first witnessed a fight They fought well and hard up until One boy was stabbed and blood was spilled The other boy would then retreat To his other brothers to whom hed meet But instead loses his way back And soon hes a victim of an attack A sword of fury comes striking down Straight into this boys crown (skull) So now his head is split in two And now remains a lonely few The remaining group continues on With no idea their brothers are gone All of the sudden they hear a crash The sound of a gun and then a great blast One boy was stricken with lead to his chest Fell to his knees then fell to his death The other boy cried out, in pain and sorrow Hes the only one left, will he see tomorrow He continues on the path for revenge When a slashing sword then ascends Into the back of this young boys thigh He turns around in pain prepared to die He looks up to see his murderers Who are they the boy wonders Then hes shocked at what he sees He bleeds to death still on his knees The two that killed him, they then leave They return to their home in relief They both then cry for what theyve done What begins today is their day to run So now both of them live, they live far away Hidden from the world these two will stay Five children were killed by their bloodied hands An event that truly no one understands... poem I wrote 8 years ago.
Posted on: Wed, 29 Jan 2014 01:22:14 +0000

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