I was walking though one day,
I saw it, pale and still
It's coat catching sun lit rays:
A Piece of Fresh Road Kill
And others had seen it too
It was a trail head road
But they had big things to do
and cared not for the toad
I stopped and knelt by this thing
It's eyes stared blankly straight
This was once a living being
Then it opened his gate
"Oh such was I", Said the toad
"To squander and waste life
To end it all on the road
Always having great strife!"
To the Toad I then said...
Well, I mean I then screamed:
"GO BACK AGAIN TO THE DEAD!"
I ran way from the fiend
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