superheroes
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Another failed attempt.
I already regret my weaknesses.
my heart sinks.
my head listens to the mocking sea of voices;
Down
Down
Down
Drowning
Drowning
Drowning
If Superman was Gay
His accomplishments
Would walk out and slam him in the face
He’d have an awful lot of
Dear Society,
All the heroes have fallen and its all your fault.
All of your rules and ideals forced through their skull
caused their ship to sink.
There are four types of heroes
Don’t believe me?
I’ll show you
The first type is a hero born with power
Often they come from planets and faraway realms
And they can leap buildings in single bounds
I fight a battle everyday with every nerd I meet.
I speak of the injustice done to me and my kind.
So many powerful women built to be puppets in a one sided, one focused universe.
Running from the shadows, I'm lost
Finding the exit is like trying to spot
a constellation in the night sky.
Trapped in confusion
of my own consciousness.
