He looked in the mirror
At his frail figure
Eyes popping out
Sagging skin
Lifeless smile
His face showed the truth of his life
He had moved mountains for them
He gave up his joy for their smiles
He killed his desires for their future
And in return all he got was a dead soul inside
He had neglected himself far too long now
But not anymore
His dreams needed a life of its own
He felt a ball of fire rising within
And it was time to add fuel
Afterall in this surreal world
He was his own hero
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