Michael sat in the middle of the road

Began to cry and we know why

He wants to die

He wants to kill

He wants to see some red blood spill

Beaten every day at school

Considered crass and never cool

It's a place where bullies rule

But Michael's going to shoot them

He bought himself an automatic

Hid it in His Grandad's attic

Now he holds it close to him

Urban guerilla's always win

He's at the school

He's at the door

He kicks it then shouts

Hit the floor

He sprays the room with ammunition

He's almost  finished his mad mission

One bullet left

He opens mouth

If London's hell

He's heading south

(c) David Stansfield 2010