I think of myself as a mythic superhero,
the Übermensch, only the term wasn’t coined then
back in the beginning – when all past, present
and future were one. My prescient self
didn’t realise then, it would all fall apart since;
And I would be spiraling down the ghettos of time
struggling to make it all one, back again;
hacking and hewing at the many arm, slashing, hydra
being perilously dying, slacking in wearisomeness!
Is a fight worth a fight when in vain
This is like an eternal tease of treason, treachery, tyranny
when you get down to the Ts of tempestuous torment
And your life and eternity are a treatise to torture!
Do you know the true Übermensch come and go
like gladiators forgotten by the arenas of time
slaked by slime, poisoned by the treacherous hydra!
And the ignoble cabal have gotten away with being glorified
in the history books penned by victorious villains!
The righteous should see
that time is never a standstill
and life is an upward inclined humongous hill
and if you have all the will
you will still be forced down by the treacherous rill
Be still! Be still! Be still!
There are demons that are not just the devil
There are too many forms of evil
Let go, when there is no more a way out
Or the hydra will have you and get stout(er)
Be still! Be still! Be still!
The devil is not the only evil!
You should know treachery has a means to devise
everything you aspire to be frozen in ice!!!
I am a hero surviving like a self-defeatist
even if I can hit so much harder with my fist!
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