Ruby eyes, sharp and piercing like gems;
Golden hair that deceives his true power.
They are extras next to him, all of them.
God complex with sugar poops, seems sour.
Hunger for bows accumulates in sweat!
Hands spark when veins burn, say firecrackers.
Husky voice that rumbles, makes anyone...
Strain with each sparky punch; pain that lingers.
"Deku...": envy for true heroism.
Head filled with praise, when reality hits...
Man covered by shells of egoism;
Buck gravity and halves, exceed limits.
Grenades that store sugar, sink into skin.
"Does it help?": my favorite color is green.
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When Only Paper Can Save
PoetrySueño con un paraíso colorido, que el himno nacional sea un latido. The flag will not know bloodshed. Bad people will see what's truly up ahead. Yo quiero que el humano sea humano y que sus acciones no sean en vano. I want people to be treated e...
