Down
Don’t you see it?
You and me, we are the same.
I can help you.
Just put the gun down.
I know what it feels like to be judged.
I understand why you’re scared.
Our brains work differently.
We are unique.
Just put the gun down.
I’m sorry to do this,
But if you don’t put the gun down
I’ll have to take it.
We are the same,
We are sick and disturbed and
Disgusting.
Just give me the gun.
Just
Give
It
To
Me
Bang bang bang
If you would’ve given it to me
You wouldn’t be here
On the ground
Dead.
I’m sorry.
I’ll take your bag and leave
And I’ll take the gun with me.
And I’ll just put it down too.
Because when you listen to me,
You live.