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THE TITLE: THE BOY IN RED. by Ahtraihue

I was young.
I was dumb.
I was on the tracks.
I herd the words Boys in red
THE BOY"s IN RED I look back.
*whap* I stacket.
Toppled over into blood.
At this point in time im thinkin get up not your blood im feelin around for y
Plug just then I realize gotta improvise
A rail rode spike use it like a knife!!!
With strife i emerge with the urge to purge them of there life.
So I stab left I stab right
One two three bam thats the end of the night.

I These
fools leave
the scene
in body
bags as
I'm safe
at home
clean'in my
rags....