so there were these guys
who thought they’d wear a disguise
and be
SUPER heroes
just for the fun
of it
you know dress up
climb trees
jump out when bad guys
try an tag some ole lady
for her purse or whatnot
but the plan fell through
as many good intentions do
the road to hell
is paved
with good intentions
so what happens
to the old ladies I mean
where are the super heroes
where are the
I will not stand for this
heroes
where are the people that see the sniper
the witnesses that see the mugging
the gang members that know
who shot who
what is wrong
there are bad guys out there
really really bad guys
and no one
is talking
no one
and it just bugs the shit out of me
that no one has the guts
to say
He did it
that no one has the balls
to say
stop Mother fucker
stop it right now
and kick some bad guy ass
where are the heroes
where are the balls
what is wrong with us
terror is alive and well
in America
we don’t need to import it
and it’s a
crying shame
promise me
all you macho
hard ass
bad boy motherfuckers out there
if you see something bad
not right
not cool
jam on it
stop it
promise me
be a super hero
save the old lady
stop the bad guy
promise?
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Reviewed by Charles McKenzie (Reader)
Reviewed on October 31, 2002
Go, woman, go! Those fucking snipers--both of the fuckers--should go down, fucking down. They did something totally fucking wrong and should fucking pay for it...you're my newest heroine! And remember: Fuck censorship!
I learned years ago that I don't need to use the F- word to get my point across, perhaps that's just because I'm bigger, but I see lots of good strong people out there every day who are fighting evil. A lot of them wear uniforms but others teach proper morals and life values. Most of us who live decent God fearing lives teach by example. If anyone tells me that I have no balls I'll kick them right in the balls. So just apply a bit of optimism to your life and you'll be surprised how many ordinary people fight evil daily. Now that I've said my piece, let me say that your poem is good in it's message, there is nothing wrong with trying to motivate non action people. - Vic
Oh God this is great! The emotions ripped out my insides. Yes, somewhere we just have to fucking stand up and be counted. Oh how we fail! Maybe it is fear making us cum in our pants. Who kmows but it is not
good and not right. You hit it with this writing Josie ... you really really did!!!!!!!!!! Bill
in all ways...we all must take that stand
and you said it with mucho balls!!!!
Reviewed by Mark Mahoney (Reader)
Reviewed on October 17, 2002
I couldn't agree more, well said, maybe if we all did do more this world wouldn't be as insane as it is now...super write from a super author...take care...Mark...
well written and great advice
I tried being a super hero.
I put on my wifes pink tights and scoured
The neighborhood looking for bad guys
But I kept getting shot at or picked up
Either way it was a pain in the ass
Reviewed by La Belle Rouge (Reader)
Reviewed on October 17, 2002
This about sums it all up!
Reviewed by Ted Sheridan (Reader)
Reviewed on October 17, 2002
you got it
Reviewed by John Reilly (Reader)
Reviewed on October 17, 2002
Very Nice Wooten and you are right on the $
as for my hero days well all i can say for those ladies is they werent around when we had the stick fight and I didint see them on the stumble home-sorry cya
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good and not right. You hit it with this writing Josie ... you really really did!!!!!!!!!! Bill
LOLS.Ed....
Jenni
and you said it with mucho balls!!!!
I tried being a super hero.
I put on my wifes pink tights and scoured
The neighborhood looking for bad guys
But I kept getting shot at or picked up
Either way it was a pain in the ass
as for my hero days well all i can say for those ladies is they werent around when we had the stick fight and I didint see them on the stumble home-sorry cya
Excellent piece..
profound issue.
You tell them.
peg
I gave up our name lol