Curse
Gifted with infinite potential for talent. Yet cursed by man to view from the vent.
Alot of love to give and none to receive forced into the darkest corners to believe that someday his time will come and that he will rise .
People will accept him, respect him , a promised paradised.
Like a caged animal hes locked up inside, pent up anger released with nothing to hide.
He wakes up in a ring staring down another beast and he fights with everything hes got, his last shot the least.
After the fight is over he looks forward to a new day of peace.
For every Kings needs and a queen to protect, without her hes wrecked.
Forever upset, forever in complete.
He's misunderstood for worse or good.
He's trapped in the hood of darkness that death wears as a jacket.
No matter how many times he tries he can't raise the bracket.
Like hes studying for a test hes reading life like a packet.
But he won't try to hack it.
He's a zero, a misunderstood hero.
Like spiderman and mary jane he'll be there forever and like superman and lois lane he'll protect you with his strength.
LIke a sword he cuts with his words.
Call it absurd but it they'll praise it.
Cause bullets and spears will graze him.
In battle hes desolate, his mission to decimate and obliterate all his fears and worries.
No reason to continue on living and he's got nothing to pay.
God know if he's wrong he can end it today.
