Hero

Published January 18th, 2007

The webbing of my self control Is bursting apart 

Breaking down the disguise Of my life 

Unshakeable equanimity Hardheaded pragmatism 

Now a Mobius Strip of uncertainty An endless comedy of behaviours 

Provided for the entertainment Of the gods 

I wait in the wings 

For the hero to appear to save me But at the worst possible moment 

I find there is no hero  ——Only me 

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