There you are standing on the ledge, its concrete and hard. Yet youve conquered it.
And the bodys? do you care about them? no you dont. a hero so heroic.
Your chisseled abs, and your luxious golden hair.
youe floating cape and the qwords that YOU swear
That youd protect who gave you honor
who loved and followed you from the start.
It isnt fair how this world works, if your a self-proclaimed bad guy you
get rubbed in the dirt, you get punched, kicked stabbed and killed,
And the hero who hurt you he gets a thrill
The hero, he has a black heart, his blood stained evil and dark.
but he hides it all, while grinning so large!
He makes other other people smile when he darkens his
art, All he has to do is put on a cape, and say 'phew!'.
when he saves the day , even if saving the day means someones dead,
but its a villain, who acres about them?
The hero is so subtle and sweet.
the blood of villains of villains frewshly cleaned out of his jeans.
Surprise surprise, the heroes gone, the man, who used to love
has now dissapeared and is covered, by this toothy grin.
his hands covered in the blood of the person who sinned.
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Non-FictionTW: i tend to write songs when im feeling angsty, so prepare for some sensitive topics. love you all. PS: do not vent in my comment section. Vent through my Messages, i would love to listen and help. Go follow my youtube: Zion Audios. <3
