Childrens Story

<br>Martina:<br><br><br><br>Once upon a time not long ago<br><br>When people wore pajamas and lived life slow<br><br>When laws were stern and justice stood<br><br>And people were behavin like theyre oughta good<br><br>There lived a little boy who was misled<br><br>By another little boy and this is what he said:<br><br>me and you tonight are gonna make some cash<br><br>Robbin old folks and makin the dash.<br><br>They did the job, money came with ease<br><br>But one couldnt stop, its like he had a disease<br><br>He robbed another and another a sister and a brother<br><br>Tried to rob a man who was a duty undercover<br><br>The cop grabbed his arm, he started acting erratic<br><br>He said keep still, boy, no need for static<br><br>Punched him in his belly and he gave him a slap<br><br>But little did he know the little boy was strapped<br><br>The kid pulled out the gun, he said whyd ya hit me? <br><br>The barrel was set straight for the cops kidney<br><br>The cop got scared, the kid, he starts to figure<br><br>ill do years if I pull this trigger<br><br>So he cold dashed and ran around the block<br><br>Cop radios it to another lady cop<br><br>He ran by a tree, there he saw the sister<br><br>A shot for the head, he shot back but he missed her<br><br>Looked around due to expectations<br><br>So he decided hed head for the subway stations<br><br>But she was coming and he made a left<br><br>He was runnin top speed till he was out of breath<br><br>Knocked an old man down and swore he killed him<br><br>Then he made his move to an abandoned building<br><br>Ran up the stairs up to the top floor<br><br>Opened up the door there, guess who he saw? <br><br>Dave the dope fiend shootin dope<br><br>Who dont know the meaning of water nor soap<br><br>He said i need bullets, hurry up, run!<br><br>The dope fiend brought back a spanking shotgun<br><br>He went outside but there was cops all over<br><br>Then he dipped into a car, a stolen nova<br><br>Raced up the block doing 83<br><br>Crashed into a tree near a university<br><br>Escaped alive though the car was battered<br><br>Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops scattered<br><br>Ran out of bullets and still he had static<br><br>Grabbed a pregnant lady, got out the automatic<br><br>Pointed at her head and he said the gun was full olead<br><br>He told the cops back off or the honey heres dead<br><br>Deep in his heart he knew he was wrong<br><br>So he let the lady go and he starts to run on<br><br>Sirens sounded, he seemed astounded<br><br>Before long the little boy got surrounded<br><br>He dropped the gun, so went the glory<br><br>And this is the way I have to end this story<br><br>He was only seventeen, in a madmans dream<br><br>The cops shot the kid, I still hear him scream<br><br>This aint funny so dont ya dare laugh<br><br>Just another case bout the wrong path<br><br>Straight and narrow while your soul gets cash