I am astounded by your heroes
not in the sense of glory,
but in a sickening hate I gaze them
and laugh at their uselessness;
Heroes?
How dare you label such frauds this,
when they feebly try to grasp onto lawlessness.
You wonder why you hurt inside
when your idols are but liars
and your aspirations lined
deception.
Who do you look up to?
Cowards.