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They tell me I am epic.

What does that mean

I don't really know.



Am I epic?

Epic enough to cross the oceans,

to connect the world?

Too epic for that?



Am I epic?

Epic enough to save those who die,

condemn them to life?

Too epic for that?



Am I epic?

Epic enough to predict the future,

give us all a little more time?

Too epic for that?



GOD DAMNIT!

What is epic?

Nothing to compare it to,

no one in existance who is agreed upon

that is epic.



I didn't ask to be epic.

I didn't want to be epic.



So how is it that they,

those who admire,

can call me epic?



Am I really epic?