A madman shouted out.
That mad man had a blinding bout.
He did not know that words had clout.
You don’t need dat axe, boy.
Hey, ain’t your dad name Roy, boy?
Ain’t no name play here.
You step back you hear?
You come swing dat gear.
Somebody get a strike, boy.
Words have meaning.
You gotta watch your tongue, boy!
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