The City Land of Superman
I shall stand on this street as this city is no longer exist,
This forest of bricks has stumbled to the ground,
Swallowing innocent bones of lies and freedom,
Time can only see the sun eclipses that it blinds a man with a single hope,
Is this supposed to happen?
I shall glue these bricks one over another,
The story lies behind the city land of Superman should be
bitter not,
It is told from one mouth to another,
Chanting the glorious, the majestic, the lives of the city...
I shall be the Superman, reviving, but...
Who was Superman?
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Superheroes & Villains
PoésieA collection of Poems about your very own Superheroes and Villains in your life. Congratulations to Polllardii & Ruechari, co-winners of this competition.