Song of a Hero Untold by Emcaw Canp


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This one’s for those who are like me,
With no life and no destiny…
What’s to be said,
That hasn’t been said before?
What’s to slam,
When there’s a lock on the door?
What’s to bee,
When the flowers are gone?
What’s to continue,
At the end of dawn?
What’s to saw,
When everything’s seen?
What’s to be angry,
When no one’s mean?
What’s to cry,
When what’s sad is done?
What’s to live,
When you’re there is no fun?
What’s to live,
When you’re the last to stand?
What’s to cry,
When you’re offered a hand?
What’s to be angry,
For that’s what they want…
What’s to saw,
For won’t still haunt?
What’s to continue,
When you’ve reached the end?
What’s to be,
When you’ve nothing to lend?
What’s to slam,
Though you’re confused…
What’s to be said,
That hasn’t been used.