Am i a Hero, walking among the weak? 
Is it only compliments that i seek? 
How great am i if i cannot take critique? 
Am i a Hero, or am i one of the meek? 
i'm living in my dreams, 
i'm no Hero though Heroic i seem.
i'm nothing, now i see, 
with nothing i compete.
Among Heroes now i weep, 
among Heroes i am weak.                
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