‘Hero’
My hero is no hero at all. My hero silently walks these empty halls. As I falter… As I fall… My hero continues to walk these silent…empty halls, These halls are windows into my hell. Servants of Baal… Here they dwell. Frozen inequities… How fickle they are to me My hero possesses no qualities at all. My hero…has virtues but none known well My hero only protects his respect. My hero… is no hero at all.
by Joshua Eremia |