He simply smiled.
That is all he did, smile.
Smile, smile, smile.
Smile when he was sad, smile when he wanted to cry, smile when he just wanted to bash their heads into a freaking wall. But he didn't, because that is not what a hero does! So instead, he smiled.
Even though it never reaches his eyes anymore. He smiled.
Smile, smile, smile.
That is all he does, smile. Oh how he hated his smile.
Sometimes, he just wants to end it all, but he doesn't. Not because he doesn't want them to mourn over his death. Make them feel guilty, because they're the reason he ended it own life.
Smile, smile, smile.
No, that's the coward way out. And he is no coward. So, he lives. Make them watch as his smile becomes so obviously fake, even when they want to deny that fact. Make them worry, make them paranoid,
But most of all, to make them think on why his smile is so fake. Watch as they cry, say there sorry, make them beg for forgiveness.
Smile, smile, smile.
And he will not say anything, he'll just smile.
Smile as the world descends into chaos and ruins.
While he sits back and smiles, an amused smile. But it never reaches his eyes. No, never his eyes. His eyes have become so dull. No longer full of life. Just a bottomless pit of blue. That if you stare to long, it will swallow you whole.
Smile, smile, smile.
And when they finally destroy him.
He'll simply smile. A peaceful smile, that reaches his eyes. After all, this was his plan all along.
Smile, smile, smile.