Dear Mr. Hero
Have you won the last war?
Oh Mr. Hero
Have you caught him before?
He isn’t a sinner
But he’ll contemplate
Doing something a good man
Won’t do
How about you?
Dear Mr. Hero
Will you save us again?
Dear Mr. Hero
Have you won the last war?
Oh Mr. Hero
Have you caught him before?
He isn’t a sinner
But he’ll contemplate
Doing something a good man
Won’t do
How about you?
Dear Mr. Hero
Will you save us again?
There’s a dog that sits on the end of my street—
he barks at anyone that nears,
snarling teeth that glow shiny in the afternoon light.
There’s a dog that sits on the end of my street—
You asked me to stay
As you gazed into the future
Longing once more
I am not a poet
I don’t know how to use my words the way they can
I can’t captivate the minds of my friends by stringing them along with the simplest of words
I am not a musician
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