1.75 Liters of Poisen
Here I am
In darkness I lie
with my poisen
upon a moutian high.
A bastion I have made
fortified upon this moutian high.
Aginst the world
I have walked and fought
To create this haven
Of mine sky high.
As I look below
Ignorance I see flow.
Like a tide
It consumes the people
Minds they have are feeble.
Charged I was
To save the people.
Who blindly feed
upon the world
and disreguard thoes in need.
Freed as many I could
from oppression
but for naught it was
for I sit here in depression.
Upon my moutian high
with my empty poisen
so far in the sky.
However..
When I come down
from my bastion high.
I see thou
who are still in need
to be freed
from oppression and injustice.
Justice yes
it shall be from me.
See
now who I am.
When you wake and make
for the bathroom
Then you will see
the reflection of the Hero
which is me.