Once upon a time I went walking by the road-side, and there i found the littlest boy you'de ever seen! tiny he was!
So quiet so still, still dead i'm afraid. Well around his neck he wore a cross, it bore his name, the boys name was
Julien....Julien it said
he died for no-one and no-one buried his name no-one even cam to send him away, but instead just kicked him away, can you believe it! they just kicked him away...
Well i found his spine on the white dotted line so battered....and bruised you couldn't tell it from his heart, A reall mess i can tell you children. No remorse, none whatsoever, not even his miracles could stop the juggarnought that hit him....
He came for no-body like i said and that no-body made sure he was killed. I swear he'd never have com and never would have died...If we wern't alive...
Theres not much else to say on the matter, except that road safety is paramount and you never know someone you might knock down, could be the second son of God
