living isn't real when you have simple life limitations
because you simply couldn't live up to your masters expectations
and the force that holds you down, is a force you can't control
because it's the hero you grew to love but your life is what they hold

where have all the heroes gone
beating, bruising
where have all the heroes gone
forever scarred, emotionally barred

strip them of their pride and self esteem
brainwash the mind of a degrated human being
their not real just a slave of an oppressing might
pick on innocence that you know wont return the fight
pound on their hearts and stomp on their dreams
make them feel like life isn't as privledged as it seems
make them wish death
upon what they dont understand
because all their life has is a wrathfull hand

the most innocent victim
as a toy being used
life is set to emptyness
corrupted and abused
no life of a child
should eer be defiled
ignorance isn't bliss
when a childs life is dismissed

where have all the heroes gone that once helped them fly away
waiting in their darkness for the darkness for their hero to return someday
hold on to whatever life they have and take the painful spite
in the hopes that one day their hero returns into their blurry sight