The Life of a Poet discussion

I don't need saving
i never did
but here i am
knife in hand
i can barely stand
all alone
no ones here
theyre all gone

come and save me
save me now
i need a hero
i need one now
i need her strength
i need her love
i need a hero
i need her now

a hero is strong
a hero is brave
a hero never gives up
day after day
i help them all
i never let them
never let one fall
there is no thanks
there is no gratitude
i lift them up
i keep them up
but here i am
goin down
down

come and save me
save me now
i need a hero
i need one now
i need her strenth
i need her love
i need a hero
i need her now

the blood seeps through me
outta my chest
onto the floor
i watch it fall
drip
drip
look at that hero
shes falling apart
my heart seems dead
i want a bullet to the head
i hate my life
i hate it here
im torn open
with no hope left
no hope now
im all alone

come and save me
save me now
i need a hero
i need one now
i need her strength
i need her love
i need a hero
I need her now!


goodbye world
goodby life
goodbye love
goodbye wife
they all left me here
im torn apart
no more sense left
just pain and tears
my fears are dead
im a villian now
im not a hereo
i can't save you now

~Nyghtmare

Your poem reminds me of a song by Skillet, "Hero". If you haven't heard it, you should. : )

It's a song. And I am an avid Skillet fan.