Death of Superman

Kevin

23 Jun, 2013 08:42 AM
I am afraid of no man,
i face every battle as best as i can,
i have a warriors soul, there is no dark place i will not go,
i.ve fought countless of times,

should be imprisoned from all of my crimes,
i've endured more pain then anyone should,
i've faced my demon, with bravery i stood,
i.ve never gave up on anything i've done,

there's so much i've accomplished so many awards i've won,
nothing has ever brought me to my knees,
except when you said your taken you away from me,
they call me superman with an 'S' on my chest, 
but not even superman can beat this test,
your my kryptonite you have the power to bring me down,
that green crystal seems to be all around,

i've lost my drive
i've lost my fight
i've lost my strength
i've lost my might,
i'm not suppose to be taken down,

but i can't seem to get my knees up off the ground,
how can i be called superman ,
when i no longer can get up or even stand,
how can i save the world,
when i lost my beautiful girl,

how can i survive this ,
knowing i'll never again feel your kiss,
my tears are flowing green,
cover your ears as i scream,
as i close my eyes i wonder if even GOD'S can die,

i no longer feel my heart beat in my chest,
i guess it's time for superman to have his eternal rest,
you where my number one fan, this is my story,
this is the death of superman...
Tags: Death, Lost
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Harish says:
12 May, 2014 05:39 PM

awesomeeee......

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sierra knecht says:
19 May, 2014 02:59 PM

Wow. I feel that way all the time. Its amazing how you put your feelings in this poem.

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