Does it ever get better?
Does the pain make a way?
Do the dead rise again?
Is anything made right?
I miss the tree by that old house
The one we used to oft pretend
Was a phone booth we could change
Inside of into superman.
But heros just in ink and page
Give us just a little hope
Real life flesh and blood is rare
And we do not believe.
Well, it’s more difficult to believe for sure…. but I guess for myself, it would all depend on what I was suppose to be believing in…. Excellent write! 😀
Interesting… Thanks for the compliment. Cheers.