[ WP ] A hated politician is secretly a beloved superhero

They hate my human but love my mask, I am the human condition magnified. 
 
 There is n't much left of who I am now, nothing left for me anyway. When I was a naïve youth I swore to dedicate my psyche to achieve true selflessness; Twenty years later of walking that road I have lost my center, I have lost my silence. 
 
 I will save the world from Octavious and Decepticons, but I will also revoke the mannerisms of the masses. From a birds eye everything looks different, and when lost in the desert I'd rather have a mirage of an oasis than eternal sand dunes. In the end no too much compels me truly, my heart beats freely and my path is stone. I often wish that stagnant happenings would again snowball into manic hysteria as it did in the days when I was still sane, but alas we all must grow up. 
 
 We must either grow into something that has a place in this world or die. We all want to die young and be remembered as a hero, but I fear the truth of the matter is those of us who live trapped behind blue eyes are the true favorites of the cosmos. Maybe Jesus was a cowered; I would be nailed to a tree if heaven was waiting for me. 
 
 Anyway, the ramblings of a public servant such as myself fall upon deaf ears it seems, and so I shall silence my bitter soul and continue to play this roll.
