Make A Run
I just wanted to finsih this footrace
I just wanted to make someone proud
To see me do the impossible
But tell me why did those guys decide to hurt us we didn't do them any wrong
I just decide to make this run for the fun of it
But did they really think hurting was funny
I made the run and now I am done
But 3 people lost their lives and so many are hurt
I now make a run to remind me of the day that those guys hurt us.
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