Am i a Hero, walking among the weak?
Is it only compliments that i seek?
How great am i if i cannot take critique?
Am i a Hero, or am i one of the meek?
i'm living in my dreams,
i'm no Hero though Heroic i seem.
i'm nothing, now i see,
with nothing i compete.
Among Heroes now i weep,
among Heroes i am weak.
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