i must be SUPERMAN
Drugs, Disease and Death sat on the witness stand,
Attracted to me like a Magnet Man.
To hang onto the Hour glass Sand,
I must be Spiderman.
They clipped my wings so I can't stand,
I’m just an Alcatraz Birdman.
Too many mouths to feed,
None of whom is my seed.
i’m not expected to bleed!
Dodging Bullets, Bumps and Bruises,
Life deals the hand that it chooses.
i got to be SUPERMAN!
i have to be SUPERMAN!
i must be SUPERMAN!
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