The Path of a Hero

I can't trisect an angle

Or reach out and touch infinity

When will be the time

To let some one get close to me

 

My heros don't fear danger

The sharks still kreep in

They call bluff after bluff

When I'm sure there's no way for them to win

 

When did they make the choice

To throw caution into the air

Or do they fear medocrity 

More than a bone crushing snair

 

The people who sign the checks

Know that rules were made so cowards would fail

They will sell you life long insurance

But the fine print will still let them bail

 

Am I a lion or a butterfly

Every one must pick a team

Neither choice brings contentment

In this world that will always be a dream

 

 

This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world

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