Prolouge Poem by D.J. Ray
Prolouge
one fine day in the middle of the night
two dead boys got up to fight
back to back they faced each other
pulled out there swords and shot one another
one deaf cop on the beat heard the noise
he came and shot those two dead boys
the shot in turn brought them back to life
the boys stabbed him with his own knife
and this is where our story begins
some day, with luck, it might one day end
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