Leverage for an escape
The fearest of them all
Last time he wore a cape
The dearest of them all
Perished, in dirt and blood
Vanished, from hearts and hoods
You witnessed nothing but the lies
Impossible to believe,
Still awakening the witnesses
They don't seem to believe.
Having said that the impossible matters are hard to believe, here, I remind you that's what it makes a man a hero. Several years after when the hero is no more, people tend to forget their effort. Just the slight memory of his existence makes most of them wonder what he was as a person and judge him from that perspective.
Heroes are always heroes. No matter the time or place.