Just a mortal with the potential of be superman

I’m not a prophet or a stone aged man, just a mortal with potential to be a superman. I’m living on.

I can’t fly
I’m not that naive
I’m just out to find
The better part of me
I’m more than a bird?
I’m more than a plane
More than some pretty face beside a train
It’s not easy to be me facing these challenges
Wish that I could cry 
Fall upon my knees
Find a way to lie
About a home or dream I might never see 
It may sound absurd?
don’t be naive
Even Heroes have the right to bleed
I may be disturbed?

but won’t you concede
Even Heroes have the right to dream
It’s not easy to be me 
Up, up and away? away from me
It’s all right? You can all sleep sound tonight
I’m not crazy? or anything? 
I can’t fly
I’m not that naive
Men weren’t meant to ride
With clouds between their knees 
I’m only a man with a superman logo believing in a dream
Digging for kryptonite that I might face on this one way street no more alone 
With Hero’s next to me on this Journey we will learn to fly
Looking for special things inside of me and you
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