On Patrol

I'm walking the streets
Taking a stroll
Cause my mission was to be
To go on patrol
My battle buddies to left
My battle buddies to my right
Cruising along
Watching every sight
And as I stroll
A shot pops off
And then I hear
Someone hit the rocks
I turn to my right
I turn to my left
Someone jumped me from behind
And I lost my step
I stuggled at first
Then I grad my knife
Slashed him in the face
I took his life
With a shank between the ribs
And all the howling cries and blood
I knew I won the fight
Cause he fell on me with a thud
I push the lifeless body off
And set to attack again
But no more enemies around
Just my dead friend.