Look at me and you will not see a Hero.
Smile with me and the Devil I become.
My quieted anger,the smokeless flames.
My breathe is not ragged
My Fists shan't be righteous
But you'll remember me for the kindness.
That you so long ago mistook for my weakness.
Miss me? Mr. Smith
Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 2:44 PM UTC
Look at me and you will not see a Hero.
Smile with me and the Devil I become.
My quieted anger,the smokeless flames.
My breathe is not ragged
My Fists shan't be righteous
But you'll remember me for the kindness.
That you so long ago mistook for my weakness.
Miss me? Mr. Smith
