The Superman Who Couldn'tA Poem by AnnabelleThe empty promises that line our lives — something not even Superman can salvageWe are the supermen of this generation. Limitations; a mere boulder in the name of success. The word ‘could’; a psychological Kryptonite. Pillars of ambition, possibility, crumbling down. We are left with nothing, for we are nothing. Graveyards of broken promises a faint reminder of something; Superman could not save. © 2012 AnnabelleAuthor's Note
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Added on November 13, 2012 Last Updated on November 13, 2012 Tags: Superman, success, ambition, greed, generation AuthorAnnabelleSingaporeAboutWe are all born mad, some of us remain so. (In the process of writing drunk and editing sober) more..Writing
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