Poem: "heroes hurt"
The fate of the sun Sometimes you have to burn to be the light Burn so hot that no one come near you Stand a million trillion miles from the people that you intended to give the light Through the ages stand lonely in the abyss of the universe Just like the sun is the character of true heroes They rise every morning to let us know its dawn When they go down we sleep Because then we cease to see the light Without them all life is dammed For even the plants draw their energy from their suffering They burn slowly for us and we enjoy the warmth of their heat on our faces They stand out so we can stand together We see them up high everyday and we wish we could be them Not knowingly those beings burn everyday just to give light In thy light we will shine Just like the moon We have no light of our own We all glow because of their suffering So is the fate of the sun So is the fate of true leaders So Is the fate of true heroes They burn everyday to be the light