Hilltop Heroes

Hilltop Heroes

A Poem by Antichrist

We are hilltop heroes with dirty knees
And yet we stand alone, side-by-side.
Together, we stand.  Together, we fall.
All the way down the hill.

With our bucket of water, it sends us to Hell.
Though secrets are whispered ere.
Killing our thoughts with a simple smile.
Then everything starts over again...

© 2009 Antichrist


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Added on January 2, 2009
Last Updated on January 2, 2009