there was a time where you said i was your hero,
so even with no super powers, no costumes, no armour, i grew in mind that i will be the one responsible for the hero choirs .
who knew that time would grow to fade the innocent faith,
yet alone build who you’re meant to be ..
what i was told is like the dough, and time will give you the toppings .
innocence will always remain as the flour, the main ingredient of dough .
yet alone is what you are ..