A/N: This is completely random. It's all I could focus long enough to put out and has nothing to do with anything so there is NO PLOT! It's just something that has happened to happen, and isn't very likely to happen again.
(:P)
Ray and Bobby went to town
Always cutting Jamie down
Obtaining blood, sweat, tears, and spit,
These two bullies wouldn't quit
Constantly causing Jamie pain
Without anything to gain
Kicking him even while he lay
The child's spirit they did slay
Perhaps you wouldn't be so tearful
If the story's end was cheerful
But the fact of the matter is
Ray and Bobby each got his
Jamie Madrox took an axe
And gave the Iceman forty whacks
When he saw what he had done
He gave Berserker forty-one
Jamie, like them, ceased to live
He prays his soul you can forgive
And so it goes, my dearest friend;
This morose tale has met its end
A/N: Yeah…I guess there was something to that after all. Huh! Well, umm, flame away, folks; whatever…