Superhero - IncompleteWill you be my super hero, and save me from myself? Or will you leave me hanging here, and send me straight to hell? Will you hold me close, or will you run away from me? Come and be my super hero, come and set me free.Superhero - Incomplete
Find MyselfSeveral days past, and yet I still feel tension. It is currently building inside of me as I slowly pour my heart out. What should I do? Shall I continue on my pathological quest to find happiness? Or, should I just give up and prevent further damage to my already-broken heart? Either way, I am slowly running out of time. I need to find a way to continue on while not losing sight of my future goals. I need to find sanctuary for my broken heart. I need to find myself in this cold unforgiving world, before I can realize my love for another.Find Myself
Smoking HoleSlave to the NationA slave to the nation, working hard, trying to live his life; Earning very little money to support his kids and wife. Awaking in the morning, working all day long,Slave to the Nation
coming home at night, trying to act strong. He sweats, he Bleeds, he cries, he holds his hand up to the sky; He prays, he eats, he sleeps, sometimes he even lies. Little oppertunity and very few breaks' leave the slave wishing he did not make all those mistakes. So who is this slave you ask me now once that the poem is done; To put quite simply, this slave is everyone.
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