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Finally

 

When I was a child, I remember
I wanted to live in another time,
many years ago on horseback. Sword
laying at my hip like a third arm,
sun telling me when to gather wood.

I would have rode, hunted and I
would have killed. Gloriously. Oh
I would have killed; darting through flesh
totally unscathed, with a shield
decorated to symbolise me, unruled

but when I was a child, there'd be
some girl. Sometimes any girl
with vague features and long hair;
helpless, always helpless, in straits
and I would breeze with a steel arm
through the veins of every threat.

I wake at night sometimes
to the cry of a defenseless baby exposed
to the dark and all its unseen terrors.
I cruise through its unimaginables.
Now I am a man, I am somebody's hero.
Written by MrAlptraum (Mr A)
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