Fallen Protagonist
trying to return to form
I've got to find my spare cape
my whip
my lucky hat
the tights don't fit like they used to
where's my villain
off harassing someone else I suppose
Maybe I'll give her a call
no, no
I'll just facebook her.
I'll go out tonight
hop from rooftop to rooftop
case the grounds
maybe round up some hooligans
like old times
but it's not going to feel as meaningful
heroes are nothing without their villains
their sidekicks
I'm just a vigilante now
aren't I?
hang up the boots, kid
you're through.
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