Scars, Suicide and Australians

No Superheroes

DISCLAIMER: the song is actually my own, written by myself and its called No Superheroes. If you steal it you die. Legit.

*the next day*

Ana's POV

"Guys, this is going to be my last concert, so I'm going to sing a song that really means a lot to me. I hope you enjoy it."

She used to wonder where it all went wrong,

Why couldn't everything be fine?

But no, her life wasn't a perfect song,

Reality and fantasy has one fine line.

Why couldn't they be there for her?

All she needed was a hero,

Why couldn't they be there for her?

You know, real life has no superheroes.

She had nothing when she needed everything,

Had nowhere to turn,

Like a bird with a broken wing,

Motionless with so much to learn.

Why couldn't they be there for her?

All she needed was a hero.

Why couldn't they be there for her?

You know, real life has no superheroes.

Lost, all afraid, surrounded by the darkness,

Couldn't find her way,

No one there to guide her through this,

More alone day after day.

Why couldn't they be there for her?

All she needed was a hero.

Why couldn't they be there for her?

You know, real life has no superheroes.

Real life has no superheroes.

"Thank you guys, for everything. I love you."