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One



I can be your superman. I tried giving you a helping hand, but you just took all I had to give. Left me with barely enough to live. I'm no superhero, but I used to be your superman, just call my name and wait for help. I did all I could and now I'm left here wasted. Just waiting for my superhero. Waiting for a helping hand to pull me from this mess you left me in. That was the last time I let you drag me down. I'm done, I've given up, you drank me dry and left me an empty shell. I'll lay here useless until the day comes when I find a superhero willing to save this fallen superman.



Two



I'm no hero I can't save you, I can't even save myself from this downward spiral. I am no superman with superhuman strength. How can I be your savior when I can't even save myself? Who has the strength to survive when they give all they have to others, and no one can see that this strength is not boundless. it has limits and I have almost reached mine. I'm falling faster than ever and still no one seems to see. No one seems to care. Who will save this man made of steel this man of flesh and blood. this man of heart and soul, this man apart..... this man alone. O the tragedy of my own disguise ..... I'm falling faster, falling further, falling harder.....falling ever more...... and no hero can save me now.



Three



When heroes fall, who will save them? Who will pick them up? Who will brave the dangers few dare face? Alone and desperate, hopeless and sinking, the hero falls..... and he falls alone...... with no thought as to who will save him, only thoughts of those whom he leaves behind, defenseless. and thus the hero falls.... alone and broken.....