Fallen HeroesA Poem by RoxiiHeroes
They are divine.
They help. They are there when you need them. They take care of the bad guys.
But heroes
Can they go crazy?
Can they make things go chaotic?
Can they fall.
Fall from the highest point of the mountain called their E g o?
Fall into the dark abyss because all of the fame went to their H e a d s?
Fall so deep into themselves that they no longer care about whether if they are good or B a d?
Heroes.
They can turn on us. They can cause us harm instead of good. They can knock down what they have built up:
Our Trust. Our Love. Our Dependency on them.
But they would no longer be called heroes then.
Would they?
Of course not.
They would be called the Villian.
Villian's.
They are destructive.
They destroy. They turn their back on you. They are the definition of chaos.
But Villian's.
Can they become sane?
Can they make things go normal?
Can they arise?
Arise from the lowest point of the valley called their E g o?
Arise from the dark abyss because all of the fame went to their H e a d?
Arise from the deep depths of themselves so that they care whether they are good or B a d?
Villian's.
They can turn back. They can cause good instead of harm. They can build up what they have knocked down:
Our Trust. Our Love. Our Dependency on them.
But then they would no longer be called villian's then.
Of course not.
They would be called the Heroes.
© 2013 Roxii |
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Added on May 21, 2013 Last Updated on May 21, 2013 AuthorRoxiiElkhart, INAboutI like to write about many things and i love to eat food...all of the time actually. I don't have many hobbies except that I paint and I read constantly. If i'm not in school then I am at work. If I'm.. more..Writing
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