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Constantly in his comic book dreams.
This boys going to be a fall out .
Or so it seems.
He wants to fly like superman.
And create an escape plan with batman.

Doodling in his note books
Drawing elaborate costumes.
Thinking of his own Gotham City
Planning all of his end lines to be witty.
He just wouldnt mind being able to sit on the top of the world.

Sitting in class.
Waiting for the hours to pass.
Just so he can go outside and dream.
Hanging off walls.
Waiting for his own city to call.
If only he could be like them.

He wants to be so high in the sky.
That the earth would be so tiny.
He'd up in space.
Or even higher to an unknown place.

The skys not the limit.
So he wouldnt need to worry.
The earths in danger so watch him take down the villians in a hurry.
But with every great plan.
Theres always a flaw.

Even at the end of the day .
Saving a city , leaving everyone in awe.
They still wont love him .
They just become dependant.
So the life of a hero is a joke so grim.
No one cares along as he's there.

So he'll just fly away... [comments] => 0 [counter] => 244 [topic] => 13 [informant] => liamleash [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )

Social Villian Comic Book Hero

Contributed by liamleash on Monday, 19th May 2008 @ 07:38:24 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

Head in the clouds,
Constantly in his comic book dreams.
This boys going to be a fall out .
Or so it seems.
He wants to fly like superman.
And create an escape plan with batman.

Doodling in his note books
Drawing elaborate costumes.
Thinking of his own Gotham City
Planning all of his end lines to be witty.
He just wouldnt mind being able to sit on the top of the world.

Sitting in class.
Waiting for the hours to pass.
Just so he can go outside and dream.
Hanging off walls.
Waiting for his own city to call.
If only he could be like them.

He wants to be so high in the sky.
That the earth would be so tiny.
He'd up in space.
Or even higher to an unknown place.

The skys not the limit.
So he wouldnt need to worry.
The earths in danger so watch him take down the villians in a hurry.
But with every great plan.
Theres always a flaw.

Even at the end of the day .
Saving a city , leaving everyone in awe.
They still wont love him .
They just become dependant.
So the life of a hero is a joke so grim.
No one cares along as he's there.

So he'll just fly away...

Copyright © liamleash ... [ 2008-05-19 07:38:24]
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