Worn Down......... **************^^^^^^^^^^***************

Sometimes the fight that is in you,

It wears on your whole body

Becoming drained

Feeling the pain

With not enough strength to sustain

Yet the reign of your super powers, are questioned

By the ones that depend on you.

You are a superman, no weakness is in you.

Becoming a fool of your own expectations

drowning in a pool of failed patience;

it wears on you
 ain't no love deep enough to accept
this type of bullshit, and deal with it by yourself

We procreate our own existence.

And we move on our paths with persistence.

BUT how easy it is for all of that to be diminished

By YOUR ass

Yes you…. “Negativity………”

Negativity is kryptonite to Superman.

And no matter how much it is fought

That rock, that person, that situation, that small

Piece of drama can fuck up everything that you stand for

If you let it.

I have learned to look to the hills for my help

And it seems like I will be forced to make that trip up by my damn self

With only God’s help

Up that mountain (not around it, but head-on), down that sea shore

And in the name of Jesus, I will claim my victory, and that negativity 
that was so piercing to my side, will be no more

“xpressurself”