HELPLESS HERO

I believe when that when your a child,

this is when your the closest to

being the angels we were back in heaven.



You'll never know,

that he has the strength of an

erupting radioactive volcano,

has the speed of an electromagnetic pulse,

and is more intellectual than galileo,



because when you see him,

he is wrapped in the body of a

two-syear old toddler.



His name is Terrance,

and he is strongest when he slumbers.



Built like a superhero

he is,

Saving damsels in distress in faraway lands like

Iraqi imagrants under hatiain rubel,

or that all-to-familar plumer

who fancy's

a certain Peach.

Maybe its the Nitrogen

in his enflamed bloodstream,

that makes him overcome the

sulfuric-winged angels.



For a long time i wondered on why he wakes up,

crying out like,

caged caranies singing suicidcial psalms,

or enflamed ember-coated fireworks,

or like a superhero

striped of his God given powers.



I am positive he knows,

while his eyes are open,

his fair maiden is still trapped,

in an unfimilar territory,

his city is being

set ablaze by scondrels and bandits.

Its kind of underhanded how,

he can only

save the day, at night,

be powerful, when everyone is still,

and be somebodys' savior while he sleeps,

because he knows,

life is the best

when you live with your eyes closed,

imagination open,

give hope to the helpless,

and invest in the future,



TERRANCE is not a crybaby,

just a helpless hero.