No Hero Left
I want to feel something.
I wanted to be moved by anything,
I need a reason to change, I'm stuck
in my past you won't let me move
forward, There's no more fire behind
this hazel eyes. There's only a sad story
to tell, I've known both spectrums of life
the highest of highs but live in the lowest
of lows, I've became a dark evil version
of my superhero, retired by my loss of hope
my heart still remains black and cold
Copyright © Richard Tarr | Year Posted 2013
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