Once upon a time, there was a boy of the age of seven,
He feared that his auntie was going to die very soon.
Realizing it was his truest fate,
As the doctors couldn’t save, it was far too late.
Cried by his bedside,
Tried to keep tears inside.
It is the legend of Herman Leslie Pritchett,
A boy with a dead dearest auntie.
Herman wanted sworn revenge on whoever did this to him,
I’ll do it even though I’m a little kid, I’ll do it if even to them.
Furriest from disobedience and outrage,
He loved her since his very own birthdate.
He found the person who was her very killer,
A creeper man of the name Mr. Kade Miller.
He wanted his revenge for her birthday,
As a young boy, he didn’t understand killing rates.
Her birthday was the worse day of Mr. Miller’s days,
He got drunk and fought with his girlfriend outraged.
Even though he didn’t plan to kill her,
It was a mistake for him killing the wrong girl.
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