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Spider-Man is just a boy,
Shielding the world with his body
His too small body
Bullet wounds scour his back
In his lungs and in his guts
But they've also missed and hit the people
He tries so hard to save
Spider-Man is just a boy,
In too much pain
And always late
He'll hold your hand and smilingly say its okay,
While he holds the criminals at bay
Spider-Man is just a boy,
A tired boy
That fights when he can't
And swings without care
He is a teen
He is a boy
He'll give the benefit of the doubt
And protect with a quip
He'll shout it out proud
With a thwip
He is a man with a heart
Made of gold,
It protects with a start
And won't stop if he's old,
Spider-Man is a boy who went through the pain
Of watching as loved ones reached the end of the game ,
He is no longer a boy that had a good heart
That played dress up with capes
For his soul is strong and that was the start
He is a man held together by glue and tapes
When he is knocked down, and almost drowns
He does it all for his small town,
Friendly neighborhood Man,
He stood with a plan
He's smarter every battle
And stronger than cattle
He'll jump first
In the battle
Spider-Man
Stick to the walls
And walk down the halls
Listen to jeers
While he also be cheered ,
Spider-Man,
Never change
His heart bleeds out gold
Never mattered if he was young or old
His soul was brighter
It made people feel lighter
When at home
Or alone.