Man of Steel

Man of Steel

A Poem by Not here
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This is just a little something that talks about people in general through the life of a murderer. Little forced at parts but tell me what you think.

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The wind whistled through the trees,
the streetlights long ago had ceased
to shine their lights upon the road
where cars once had endlessly flowed.

Tonight was different, much more dark,
and evil lurked in every park.
Every corner, street, and cranny
held an air of evil uncanny.

A man with clothes black as night,
was lurking silent on the flight
of stairs that led down below
to places no one did dare go.

He waited silently throughout
having in his mind no doubt
that what he was to do that day
would make him known through history.

Tonight was such that he alone
would rid this world of evil untold.
His target had in days gone by
murdered without a blink of eye.

This world had done in many ways
great harm to him who silent gazed
upon the lowly man below
and lowered down his eyes of stone.

The gun sat in his unwavering grip
and seconds later a bullet would rip
through the man and end his days
which he had misused in many ways.

His finger rested on the trigger
the beating of his heart grew quicker 
the man below had no idea
that every moment death drew near.

Now years later that same gun
had another victim, all undone
his brain became a place too cold
for mortal man to e'er behold.

And so the gun would one last time
take a life so precious divine
because the man who held it so
to his own head had ne'er been told
that love was real and true and strong
no matter how much time had gone
he had a life, and days to show
his help to many other souls.

This is the end, but not for you.
Will you, like him, waste your chance too?
Or will you put your weapons down
because true love is in you found.

© 2015 Not here


Author's Note

Not here
Thanks for reading guys!

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As mentioned, you're rhyme is dead on point. Seems really formal for the subject though. Like the flow of words is perfect but the flow of meaning behind them jumbles. Sort of as though you're telling about 1/2 - 3/4 of the story that's intended.

Could just be the way I see it though. Overall it's a good piece; just not all there to me.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Not here

8 Years Ago

i see what you mean. and yeah i struggle with it sometimes. ill try to work on telling more of the s.. read more
ocean_side

8 Years Ago

Yeah, no problem. This would be a killer piece of poetry if you could refine it though.
Not here

8 Years Ago

alright ill try to work on it. this thing is pretty old to be honest haha. thanks tho :)
This is really well done. The rhyming is absolutely on point. It doesn't sound forced at all. Keep on writing, darlin'.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

8 Years Ago

thank you very much riley :)
I am not a guy, I am a girl!!
You should totally change that to "Thanks for reading guys and girls!"
Jk jk.. I know what you meant lol
This poem was so beautiful and it really touched my heart!
No more fighting, be friendly and love each other instead!
Great job, David :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Cool Girl

9 Years Ago

That made me burst out laughing lol
Not here

9 Years Ago

Lol yeah I can picture that
Cool Girl

9 Years Ago

Who wouldn't laugh at that? lol
You are so funny! I'm glad to have you as a friend :)

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Added on February 23, 2015
Last Updated on February 23, 2015
Tags: Murder, Poem, Crime, Revenge, Suicide, Love

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