song/poem thing im working on trust me it's terrible

Since 1982 I thought you had super glue

In your blood

Because you didn't make a move or try to run

When you saw the gun

Everyone was screaming and trying to get away

But you just stayed

And now I know why your blood had super glue

Because the one with the gun was you

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