When I was young
we had rock fights
one side defending the tree fort
the other on attack
the projectile flew through the air
object known but with little care
on it went for hours on end
damn the intruder, this we must defend
till someone got hit
and blood was shed
all part of the game
the pain was all the same
till the grown ups got involved
go home or your parents will be called
so we scattered like roaches in the light
but all told it was a good night
we had rock fights
one side defending the tree fort
the other on attack
the projectile flew through the air
object known but with little care
on it went for hours on end
damn the intruder, this we must defend
till someone got hit
and blood was shed
all part of the game
the pain was all the same
till the grown ups got involved
go home or your parents will be called
so we scattered like roaches in the light
but all told it was a good night
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