Holding Out for a HeroA Poem by Mitchthere is a need for those to rise upThere’s something I don’t understand So I plead you will reveal me The answer to that which perplexes me so And sends my comprehension reeling
When I think of those we claimed as heroes Those who stood out of the crowd They were people who were extraordinary Those who threw off their circumstances and refused to cow down
Men and women who stood up for what’s right Taking a stand in the face of injustice They looked at the world and vowed to make it better Their purpose in live and drive was just this
So far this makes sense I just wanted to lay out the ground work For my confusion that vexes me In no time our bar has been set short
Today the hero is the dad who works The father who comes home A man who actually wants to spend time with his family Can you see where things have gone wrong?
This was the rule not the exception In our existence on earth When did this fall into the mystical unicorn? It’s like men have cast aside their own worth
It’s like men grew into boys Who are obsessed with their own joys And pursuing new toys And forgetting there are boys who watch them We are supposed to look to our fathers for what it means to be a man When all we see are men who are still boys It’s like we are ushering in a generation of kids from Neverland who sing I’ll never grow up, not me Just who did you think they were going to be? We’ll have to wait and see
And please don’t dismiss it’s not just the boys who are losing But our daughters who are poorly choosing Which men-boys they allow into their lives They should be shown how much they are worth Told how beautiful they are Trained and bought up to be strong, smart, and gracious But most would rather have them weak, gullible, and easy It’s just all too sleazy Wake up!
It’s not cool anymore to go along like a thug Scratch that, it wasn’t cool from the start You say you want better for you kids then prove it Be the man you were supposed to be Not some lazy piece of society And bring back the heroes of old Where our standard were the parents who worked hard And did right And brought up their kids as they were Our heroes need to be bold in our communities They need to work and build and speak for those who can’t Heroes go above and beyond that of any mortal man To reach out and help up those who can’t stand The hero is the man, woman, and yes child, who sets out with a plan
Dare to be better Be a man and father first. Be a woman and mother first. With enough men and women, not children, in our midst the heroes will rise The heroes of old The ones who make us proud The ones who inspire The ones who move you to be a better man or woman To be your own hero
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StatsAuthorMitchALAboutI've been in performing arts for about 20 years and work with students who are just starting out in order to find their own talents. I've recently begun writing in order to expand my own horizons. I.. more..Writing
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