Treasure Island

Juxtaposed Jealousy


'Hero'


My hero is no hero at all.
My hero silently walks these empty halls.
As I falter…
As I fall…
My hero continues to walk these silent…empty halls,
These halls are windows into my hell.
Servants of Baal…
Here they dwell.
Frozen inequities… How fickle they are to me
My hero possesses no qualities at all.
My hero…has virtues but none known well
My hero only protects his respect.
My hero… is no hero at all.

Submitted: Thursday, December 04, 2008

Do you like this poem?
1 person liked.
0 person did not like.

What do you think this poem is about?


Juxtaposed Jealousy's Other Poems


Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

improve

Comments about this poem ('Hero' by Juxtaposed Jealousy )

Enter the verification code :

Read all 1 comments »
[Hata Bildir]