I rise at dawn with a mission
Etched in the margins of my mind
A vow written in fire
To guard the world with language
And leave no heart undefended
My pen is a blade of brilliance
Forged in the furnace of truth
When darkness gathers in the alleys
I carve open the night
And let the light pour through
I stride across rooftops of doubt
Cape snapping like a banner of victory
Every footstep a declaration
That despair will not rule this city
While I still breathe
I battle villains made of silence
The ones who steal voices
The ones who shatter hope
And I defeat them with a single stanza
That refuses to bow
When storms rise
I rise higher
When fear roars
I roar louder
When the world trembles
I plant my words like pillars
And hold the sky steady
I am the Poet Superhero
Breaker of shadows
Keeper of courage
Champion of the unseen
And every time I save a soul
With nothing but a line of truth
I remember my greatest power
Not flight
Not strength
Not speed
But the simple
Unstoppable fact
That words can win
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Anthony Hanible (
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Well written. Thanks for sharing!
With each line I had memories of the beginning of the superman series as it described the man of steel. Here each line described the man of ink. A lovely write that had overtones of nostalgia and super heroes
Well done!
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